Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

... the road that leads me to you.

When I think of love I see infinity, without barriers nor an end.   


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Earth is the time capsule which limits our experience. 
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I stood atop the mountain and I gazed into the blue and down upon the waters as my thoughts drifted to you. No barriers between us, no cap on star lit skies, our love is but an energy from the universe through the mind. Sorrow stood to speak as the flesh felt despair, but it is the heart and soul combined that in this life we share.
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Take my hand , my heart is yours. 
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I see sadness only in our limitations,
for our journey was predetermined by time, place and circumstance.

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