Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, June 01, 2012

True confessions of a Naked Heart

One thing I learned from the nudist resort is that you can't hide anything. Unlike the heart that we seem to keep under cover. Imagine that you made choices and lived life based on the needs of the heart and without first trying to shield and protect the heart. It is comparable to the lessons you learn when your a child, " think before you speak."  We go about the day doing what is expected and not what our heart tells us to.

Hungry heart,
empty soul,
weary, leery
dark and cold.

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