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 13, 2011
I saw the words of a lifetime unscroll and I tried to make sense of the emotions that began to quickly unfold. My heart felt sorrow, my soul despair and somewhere between them, I felt the love that holds me here. Deep in the darkness, where few will dare to go, our silhouttes are found and through my life they glow. Simple as a flower that the summer season places on display, the love of a lifetime haunts my days.
I am caught somewhere between the desire of my soul,
the pang in my heart and the wickness of time that cast