Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, July 29, 2005

Hanging on to sunshine


Taking in a bit of the summer garden . A array of beautiful colors blend into natures own masterpiece . A calm in the air sets to rest my weary mind . `The flowers at their peak are a mixed blessing as with their glorious colors come and end to a season. Shall I rejoice in the promise of the next seasons new beginning or cry out for that which passes by so quickly.
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is just beautiful.......I met you at augustfest.......your words touch deep into my soul.....thank you
tracy