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 ...
Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Saturday, June 18, 2016
Simple Thoughts
Running , running
all up hill
mind is roaming ,
feet are still.
Wishing, dreaming
wanting so,
just to hold you
and not let go.
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