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
Monday, July 22, 2019
In My Heart
Till you're home in my heart,
I'll leave the porch light on
I'll wait all-night long
till you're here with me.
Till you're home in my heart,
I'll leave the porch light on,
lullaby you to sleep in song
as I sing my love to you
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