Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, March 06, 2012

So far, so close...

My obsession with acknowledging the tears which rest one by one upon my heart are meant as away of finalizing our imprint left on time for the purpose of securing eternity. Like the music which haunts my very being as it agitates my soul into an awakening. I agonize over the images that flood from the yesterdays which have long since passed. The pages of life aged and yellow are weakened by time and crumble within my hands. Reaching out into the darkness  I try to gather the pieces and recompose the simplicity of all that love is.

Trapped by fear,
released by love.

Scripted to the heart,
secured by the soul, 
the words of love, 
supported by forever. 


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