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 ...
Tuesday, January 11, 2022
..as I turn the page.
Restless Morning
I am not sure that the path was redirected at all,
for there is no justice in fate.
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If the longest word in the human vocabulary.
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If there is a final farewell
I left it upon the night sky.
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Nothing is worse than
when two people are not on the same page.
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Angels or demons?
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The conflict between needs
is relevant to the outcome.
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Misled by desire makes for a chapter of drama.
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You can't change reality...
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I fulfilled my dreams
by creating a new one each day.
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You don't realize a guardian angel is watching over
until you look back.
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Fate is the realigning of souls.
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Weeping dry tears...
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There is no sin in loving
but in its absence a breach that leads to an eternal void.
Maybe it is the aging process
I see things quite differently.
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Once upon a dream...
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I have succumbed to the barriers
created by choice.
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Not of happiness or sadness,
rather numb at best.
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Grasping for your hand to find only darkness.
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In reality the words are meaningless
or are they?
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Following someone else's script.
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The irony is that a person can run their whole life
and never get anywhere.
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Saturday, January 08, 2022
Thoughts
True love never dies but instead soars beyond heavens
in its own version of "Forevermore"
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Rare that two can love equally
for in the absence of love is emptiness.
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The revelation can be found in each fallen tear.
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The moon outside my window,
the stars that shine above
a reminder how close yet far
you truly are.
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I have a guardian angel
that has been here by myside
for no one travels through darkness
and surfaces beyond the stars/
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We alter the space we are in and the people we meet
as the path lay before us waiting on the moment.
Escape
I needed to get away,
in any way that I could,
upon the tears I floated
as I said goodbye for good.
Anxiety had surfaced
the fear had set on in.
How could I leave behind?
that which lives deep within.
I tried to accept the inevitable
like the stars of the night sky,
knowing that where I travel
your hand is there in mine.
Wednesday, January 05, 2022
Love
I looked to the heavens
to the star shining bright,
knowing wherever you are
the star will cast a light.
One sky above us,
two souls bonded as one,
I hold onto the magic
that is simply called love.
Wednesday
I thought I held the pen
in these chapters we call life,
but the choices weren't all mine
and the path seem to circle twice.
I am stumbled in on sorrow
fell in the pit of disbelief,
in hoping that reality would
surface out of dreams.
I held my hand in yours,
thinking you would be here for life,
but that was my first mistake
that caught me by surprise.
Tuesday, January 04, 2022
We ...
Sing,
Dance,
Love
and there you'll find sweet memories.
I sing,
I dance,
I love
you till all the stars fall from the sky.
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I'm afraid the time is near
as I write once more to share,
the love I have for you
and what our dreams can do.
We are the sun that shines
the stars that light the night,
the forever in a fairytale
and the meaning of life.
We are the smile of the day
from the moment we awake,
the magic of love that
makes everything feel right.