Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Showing posts with label prose. Wishing you were here.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prose. Wishing you were here.. Show all posts

Thursday, March 08, 2007

The Creation of Love


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The stars in the heaven cast a place for you and me,
the reflection of the moonlight dances soft and magically
upon the sea. If you look deeply inside, this is what you
will find, the embrace of love sung loudly, from
the moment you said yes to me.



The fireplace is a blaze and warmth invites for us to lay, silence broke only by the beat of our hearts.Your head gently rest, with love against my chest, as I stroke tenderly your forehead so ever close to me.The taste of your sweet lips and the magic of and power of your kiss, placed me under your spell..A quick glance and I see the worlds embracing you to me, a tapestry of snowflakes and mountains, stitched into the landscape. With the wind and sun coming together, in a celebration of the bonding of souls. Copious the thoughts bounce from earth to the heavens to embrace what others have not. Magnificent a love, more beautiful then any emotion recorded in the history of time.Close your eyes once more and feel closer then imaginably possible, the existence of two, magically entwined into one, the best of you and me. The display on a common carpet setting is a less then common sight, the magic that view, the mystery I knew is the combination of us two, With eyes tightly shut the view will come to be ,the creation of love , the explosion in our dreams.

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Good Night!!


The beauty of life in its simplest forms and there is where I stand aside the mass confusion that doesn't make sense of humanities failure to live in peace. I have listened to arguments on the various sides ... Is it out about defense, or aggression? Are we doing our best to protect the small world in which we live? For all the good the evil still finds away to thrive. Boggled by the destruction that is seen in every walk of life , from wealthy to economically poor and the educated and those who have yet to reach their full capacity.
Smile till it hurts.... That's the only pain I would like to share. The tears that fall are for a world of people who missed the beauty in a moment of a newly risen day. The gifts are as simple as a scent of a winter rose that forced a bloom and feels the challenge of a early fallen snow. The sounds of silence as they sing in your heart and the beauty of diversity that really is only a camouflage of one.
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Each event I do there is at least one person who really stands out as exceptionally strong or exceptionally brave or exceptionally challenged. I feel a kinship of sort as I see our less then unique bond to one another, as it is nothing more then human bonding of hearts . Could be a smile , a hug or a word of kindness but the caress that is felt the longest is that of acceptance and understanding of the plight and struggle of one human being. People talk about change in mass views. If at the same moment each person smiled at the person next to them how many lives would be changed.

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If everyone felt pain of heart once in their life ,They truly would know the joy of heart when they met with it.