Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, October 26, 2009

A Breath of Autumn

Sings>You're always with me, wherever I go,
whatever I do, where the wind shall blow.

You're always with me, you're here in my heart,
I take your love, so we are never apart.

You're always with me , you're love shines through,
it is seen in the sky and in the heavens so blue.

You're always with me, I can't deny, that all of my
thoughts have you on my mind.

You're always with me, in the words of love,
I document what God sent from above.

You're always with me, from morning through night,
I feel your love holding me tight.

You're always with me in whatever I do, I just want
you to know how much I love you.

Photographs of mountain, lakes and trees, creates a scene for Autumn's dream. Rivers run silent and roads lead, through my heart and soul to give you a part of me.

In the Appalachians, tucked away in my dreams, this little lake exist to create memories. The sun is setting the water is still and in the dark of the night your love is all I feel.

Pictures and words and fond memories
create the scene for Autumn's Dreams.
Rivers run silent and roads lead,through
the heart and the soul of you and me.
Here is my heart, I place it on display,
the artistry of love in an amazing way.
Pictures and words and fond memories,
create the scene for Autumn's Dreams.

1 comment:

Margie said...

Breathtaking pictures, Rachel.
And your words always make my heart want to dance!