Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, January 04, 2010

Warms My Heart

Snow abreast the mountain top, pure creates a scene,
where yesterday is all but gone and today is all I see.

Love equates with the energy of the heavens
to shower down upon us the beauty of a season.
When hope is all there is and all that is brings hope,
then dreams are but the gateway, and your love
the sleigh upon the slope.

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