Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Sunday, July 12, 2009
xox
How distant the moon and yet how magnet its draw, it brought you so close that I am still in awe. Closing the gap of time and space, I was standing there with you , face to face. My heart felt the excitement, my soul the race to once more feel your love in a heavenly embrace. Cast in the darkness, the images swirl with the dreams of the moment which magically reveal. Love so kind and beautiful indeed it bridged the miles to bring you to me.
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