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 ...
Sunday, March 18, 2007
March
Saturday, March 17, 2007
For Once in my Life
For Once in my life I won't let sorrow hurt me.... for once I have something that won't desert me...For once in my life I have someone who needs me.
Very Very Blue.

Sometimes I allowed like snow on the pine
the heavy in life, to the heart compound.
My mind knows the choices, my heart
questions well which doorway is
heaven, which doorway is hell.
Taller and taller the trees grow
and like the story, another
chapter to go.
I think I can do it, surely I'll try,
as you put the blue all through
the sky.
Somethings don't matter, like
the day of the year, the sunlight
I vision is always here.
You gave it to me, not long ago
and forever I feel the warmth
in me grow.
the heavy in life, to the heart compound.
My mind knows the choices, my heart
questions well which doorway is
heaven, which doorway is hell.
Taller and taller the trees grow
and like the story, another
chapter to go.
I think I can do it, surely I'll try,
as you put the blue all through
the sky.
Somethings don't matter, like
the day of the year, the sunlight
I vision is always here.
You gave it to me, not long ago
and forever I feel the warmth
in me grow.
We are Making it...
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