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
Monday, October 16, 2017
Free
Evening sky
and there you are,
up above waiting
on the stars.
Calms my spirit
and sets it free,
oh sweet love
come to me.
~
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