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 ...
Monday, July 08, 2013
Butterfly , Butterfly
If I had wings and I could fly,
I would take to the mountains
and then to the sky.
I'd soar to the heavens gazing
down on the seas, wishing
and dreaming you here
next to me.
Love this writing!
ReplyDeleteThanks Rachel.
You write a great deal, keep on writing.
It's good to be reading you again.