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 ...
You can't get around it
when the fox is in the yard,
chasing all the chickens and
looking out for more.
They call him sly for a reason
as he watches all we do,
till the next predators comes along
and erases that sky of blue.
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