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.
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Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Friday, October 30, 2009
What is in a song?
Holds eyes closed tightly and whispers words of love. The song sung in my heart is by my souls desire and is filled with love, happiness, memories, dreams and the magic that bridges the miles to place you in my arms.
1 comment:
Lovely sentiment Rachel ...
Margie:)
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