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 ...
I hold you near,
I hold you in my heart.
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As the rainbow faded into the sky
the sky blue surfaced.
The canvas of life changes with the season
unlike my love for you which never falters.
This is my story....
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