Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Strolling by two

Strolling by two, through the seasons of life,
winter, spring and summer sun with a
touch of autumn just
for fun.

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Dreams

Everything has it's time my friend, hold my hand and let's go cloud dancing. Blue skies in every scene, loving you is my daily dream.






The stepping stones are of many sizes, each one carries to the next.

Perfection doesn't matter, the lead is to the heart a test.

Gentle Embrace

Beyond the golden path, a blue sky awaits,
a friendship remains, strong yet gentle embrace.

Just Me and You!

It's not just any day, the season made a play,
as I stroll through life with you.

April Walk


All the petals look similar but one bloom stands out amongst them all.

Monday, April 02, 2007

Forsythia Official



It’s Forsythia official we’re knee deep into spring,
the hills are blooming and it’s not a dream.

The sun crest the mountains, the rain still sings
and there I go a wandering beneath the Willow tree.

A poor mans rainbow is seen in the street, slick of
oil and water cast his old memory.

But wealthy is the soul that can see beyond the stars,
to view the colors of a lifetime, directly through the
heart.

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The flowers set to bloom and the season to renew, another spring day, like the first of May. Round and round we go and only time knows, the beginning and the end to the
story my friend.

L'amore balzato liberamente è raggiunto nella brezza, un tussle nelle colline, è il vostro snippet di amore I feel.A di un bacio dal vostro cuore ai miei labbri, uno scritto bene scritto di romanzesco e bliss ed il giorno che il nostro amore è stato regolato libero.

Sunday, April 01, 2007

You Taught My Heart To Sing

You took the song and gave it
meaning, not a mere memory,
you taught my heart to sing.

I dance up high on the hill, I listen
to the whispers that send a chill.

The master of love you hold the
skill, to bring my world to life.

I tried to close my eyes and to
my heart deny, what I feel inside.

I can’t help the music that we
create, dreamy and comforting
my soul relates.

I hear it day and night and I
dance to it when my souls in
flight.

You took the song and gave it
meaning, not a mere memory,
you taught my heart to sing.