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.
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Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Wednesday, July 20, 2016
The night
I quickly felt the magic
like a whimsical desire,
that opened up my heart
and set my soul a fire.
The darkness had fallen
the night sky began its rule
as the stars began to shine
and heavens had a hold.
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