My Soul on canvas, "Pictorial Prose"

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 ...

Thursday, May 22, 2025

One

The red robins are all nested their babies waiting to be fed, found in various locations new beginnings from old ends. Mock orange blosso...

Merry Go Round

The rain keeps falling, the sun hides behind the clouds, the mountains all stand tall as the river of emotions are drowned. Fickle the s...

Tuesday, May 20, 2025

Rambling Wild Rose

It is your gentleness and kindness that made me aware of what I was lacking. Living in a dream. Screaming on the inside. Holding on to the...

Miles

I promised myself I would write document the meaning of love, from the very first hello , the words from my heart came. It's not of a...

Cool and Windy Day

Cool and windy spring day as the sunshine fades away, tree frogs have gone to sleep and the fish move on down stream. Under a blanket a...

Thursday, May 15, 2025

Loving You

Somethings never leave you. It could be a comment a stranger said or something you saw or heard. Out of the blue something will trigger a m...

Wednesday, May 14, 2025

We

Tomorrow will come and I will still love, something inside of me just can't let go. It might sound crazy to hold on to yesterday but ...

One

One heaven above us, one earth below, our hearts as one as our souls joined long ago. No distance between us, no matter where we are, a...

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