Master of love,
my heart the clay ,
life the mold ,
darkness fades,
dreams and hope,
sun baked .
Whispers of sweet,
magically sing,
rivers wide,
closed in time.
Questions of life,
unanswered today.
Extraordinaire,
uncommonly fine
wonderful,
and strong desire.
mountains peak,
I believe.
Warm and strong,
a blazing flame,
magically appears,
when you are near.
Ever grateful,
when you held,
my love and cast
that star dust spell.
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 ...
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