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 ...
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Wednesday, July 07, 2010
The day has quickly ended and the night filled of darkness reigns and as I close my eyes to sleep my pillow I shall name. I pulled the pillow closer, I tucked it gently under my arms and than I thought of you my love with your warmth and all your charm. Positive your energy which fuels this heart of mine and ignites my soul into a flame which will burn for all of time. I shall not weep tonight, no tears will you see, for I have left the sorrow behind and through your love I'll breathe. Images of passion, the power of desire, the magic of your love which brings life to the hour. My soul slightly trembled from the infusion into my heart, as I lay upon my pillow and etch your name into the stars.