Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Oh! the wind changed direction and the sun faded away, as the hills felt a darkness that draped the new day. Something inside spans beyond fear, as I reach out to hold you and bring you near. Don't cry said the mountains, don't weep for today, the dreams created are here to stay.

Oh! the wind changed direction and the sun faded away and the hills felt a darkness that draped the new day. Befuddled by the silence, I begged for a train to drown the sadness, as my heart screams in pain.

Oh! the wind changed direction and the sun faded away, as I ran for cover I placed down my claim, to love and be loved as love would have it be, in the dance on the mountain under the willow tree.

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