Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, October 05, 2009

Transcending Dreams

... transcend the dream and realize the promise of your embrace.


Each day is a dream waiting to happen and as I
embrace all that is, I celebrate the magic of Life.

There is a very fine line between life and death and as I journey on the tight rope hinged on dreams and reality, I am ever so aware of how fragile the moment. Some people feel free to speak their mind and others to ramble of a dream but when the truth is taken into consideration a fog is lifted and we are given the ability to see. My heart oh how it was listening, it believed everything it was told and so it built upon a dream a world where the memories were treasured like the finest polish gold. I can only promise eternity for as long as my soul shall exist that I will love indefinitely in this wondrous state of bliss.

The dream is the gateway leading through the soul
to the heart and transcending the heavens.

My promise, I shall never let time deafen the sound of
your voice on the darkest days laughter will replace tears.

Transcending dreams finds me anchored to the earth...

1 comment:

Mark said...

You are welcome! Yes, transcending dreams we embrace that which we create.
Beautiful words once more!