Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, November 30, 2007

The Wind

I shall not allow the fear to dominate,
for you are always with me.
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The Wind
The wind calling out your name,
the hills and hollow play a game.
~
The finches gone but the nuthatch
stayed, to celebrate a winter day.
~
Sunlight bright upon the house, cast
shadows of a thousand smiles.
~
Yesterday and today and a silhouette
of love gained.
~
You are here and so am I, souls
bonding make you mine.
~
Images can be seen of dancing down
by the stream.
~
Earthly this embrace of heavens touch
it can be traced, your love next to me
creating warm memories.

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