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
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Soul
Nothing warms the spirit more then the touch of love to the heart.The wild flame spreads like magic in the wind, only to settle deep in your soul.
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