Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Embrace the moment

The bluest of skies reflect the power of love.
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I shall not allow distance to burn the bridge of love, nor heartache to brand in melancholy the shadows of sorrow. The heart speaks in words of love, that ring out in song, to be heard by the inner depth of the soul.
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The leaves of the trees are choreographed
by the gentle wind of an autumn day.
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My spirit devours your energy from
the fields of earth, to the night sky.

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