Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, October 05, 2006

River Rush

River Rush

If I could direct the rivers flow,
I’d guide it to the east and in
the water sprinkle love to
you, to be released.


Pivot, zigzag and twist over
mountains and through the
hollow , love like this is

sure to follow.

From the depth of the river,
direct to your heart a autumn
kiss, to sea lour love from

my very lips.

Meet with the waters rough

and exceedinly swift, toss my
head back and gently I drift.


No fear, no abyss, I’m floating
your way, full of love and full
of joy, the bliss won't fade away.


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