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
Thursday, May 18, 2017
..so says the moment
There are many flowers
no two blooms exactly alike,
each in their own beauty
brings with it a new insight.
Strength and all its glory
and a weakness or two
the passing of a season
documents all under the
heavens blue.
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