Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, October 31, 2019

Divine

he fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine in one spirit meet and mingle. Why not I with thine?- See the mountains kiss high Heaven And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother; And the sunlight clasps the earth And the moonbeams kiss the sea: What is all this sweet work worth If thou kiss not me?

he fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine in one spirit meet and mingle. Why not I with thine?- See the mountains kiss high Heaven And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother; And the sunlight clasps the earth And the moonbeams kiss the sea: What is all this sweet work worth If thou kiss not me?

The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine in one spirit meet and mingle. Why not I with thine?- See the mountains kiss high Heaven And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother; And the sunlight clasps the earth And the moonbeams kiss the sea: What is all this sweet work worth If thou kiss not me?
This treasure is unmistakable,
like a river that flows to sea
bringing with it the gifts of love
as if I had awakened in a dream.

United by energy filled elements of love
the connection undeniably creates two as one,
calm and yet intense the passion overflows
as this union tightly woven continues to grow.

I sensed it in the morning
as if your kiss actually touched my lips
awakening me from a deep sleep
like a fairytale full of bliss.

I laughed and I giggled
releasing that sixteen year old inside
as if each thought of you
brought the essence of that first time.`

Emotionally I was moved
as our souls were tightly entwined
creating the perfect atmosphere
of something quite divine.









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