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 have been running a lifetime
but never getting very far,
there is an anchor placed heavily
weighing down on my heart.
The journey sometimes blurry
as the cross roads fade away,
and I find myself circling
on the same path each day.
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