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 ...
Thursday, March 01, 2007
Happy March 1st
Ice and snow begins to thaw,
river jammed, rises tall.
Think Spring!
Crocuses, the soil break,
bumbles bees begin to wake.
Think Spring!
The morning a symphony of sound,
song birds flittin from branch to ground.
Think Spring!
Sun glow smile on my face, my heart
with yours begins to race.
Think Spring!
Rain gently fallin down, the pitter
patter, a welcome sound.
Think Spring!
Every drop a kissed I placed,
warmth and love with my embrace.
Think Spring!
I send to you each morn and night,
a reminder of our precious time.
Think Spring!
Another season has passed, and
each had its share of laughs.
Think Spring!
Every moment I have shared with
you,fresh as an early drop of dew.
Think Spring!
A dance in the hollow takes,
me to another place.
Think Spring!
Dreaming the flowers in bloom,
and the frogs are celebrating too.
Think Spring!
The winter a little long, but it
was filled with awfully good song.
Think Spring!
Companioned with you each day,
we surfaced in this special way.
Think Spring!
The celebration is of life, the
day we met was awfully nice.
Think Spring!
Tucked you in my heart to stay,
so you might never fade way.
Think Spring!
Pinch me, to see if I’m awake,
or if this magic is a fake.
Think Spring!
Felt your heart beat through the night,
made me wake feeling awfully nice.
Think Spring!
Holding your hand tight, I wouldn't let
go even without light.
Think Spring!
Seasons come and go, but this little
secret you must know.
Think Spring!
Everyday that you are with me,
winter, summer or fall seems like spring!
Think Spring!
The Gift you gave to me, the season of
spring.
Think Spring!
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