Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, September 10, 2007

Build me up Buttercup


Rainbows and teardrops magical indeed and when the both have fallen I’m awakened from the dream. In the garden and a top the mountain high, everywhere I look I see you and I. Kisses from afar, trading beats of heart , the season a reminder of the life we both embarked.

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