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 ...
Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
collide
Your heart collided, crashing body and soul. Expand the mind to gather and to hold. Your love in me, my soul breathes free, the day your path fused one to one with me.
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