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 ...
Tuesday, May 16, 2017
Love Thru My Eyes
Wind blown kisses
just can't miss it,
I'm sending my
love your way.
Morn thru evening,
just keep believing
and it will all
come our way.
~
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