Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, March 21, 2011

I Celebrate the reuniting of Souls

The soul mirrors its own reflection...
If souls are the mass of energy which unites us,
the heart is the vessel in which it passes.

It is not what the eyes see that is so appealing,

but the view by the heart that stirs all emotion.


I once stood atop a mountain,
there is something Godly about touching the 
sky from the highest point.

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