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
Saturday, February 15, 2020
Rose
I saw a rose
its petals bright,
it brought a smile
jump started life.
Red for the heart
that grows with love for you
a reminder of the joy
that see's each day through.
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