Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, June 25, 2019

chapter in review

Nothing is as divine nor speaks more fluid in
the tongue of Gods until I listened to the 
heart speak of love. 
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I recognized my own emotions 
in the reflection of experience... only true love remains. 

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Identifying a kindred spirit is 
to see your soul within another. 
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Once love has left an imprint upon your soul,
it becomes an internal part of your being... 
like the grain of sand to a oyster,
I stand before you.

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