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 ...
Limbo under leaves of green
under memories and dreams,
felt your touch in the breeze
made my heart stop to sing.
under hope and faith I sing,
felt the joy you brought to me
warmed my heart with memory.
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