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
Sunday, November 10, 2019
The Stars Above
There is no point in counting stars
as you are never very far,
the stars shining down on me
are shining down on you.
There is no place for tears
my life with you I share,
you're always in my heart
you've been there from
the start.
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