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
Sunday, March 12, 2017
Magic
I felt the magic
the heavenly touch,
when I closed my eyes
and I felt your love.
Wanted to stay there
both day and night
in this dream of love
that brought you to life.
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