Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, March 09, 2009

Follow Me


I gazed into the waters and it was no surpise,
the current gently moving on your spirit relies.
Captivated by the moment, reality to a dream,
the reflection of your love cast the magic onto me.
~

Sunday, March 08, 2009

Hold tight...tighter

The moment should have been special, as I anxiously waited to see the musical begin as the curtains faded away. The colors so vivid, song and dance within the play, and there I sat in body, while my spirit was miles away. The lights were distracting, I turned each time to see, but all that I had hoped was that you would walk in and sit down next to me. I couldn't stop the images, they altered the very night, I could have been anywhere, but I was in your arms so tight. The evening air was cool, I covered with my cape as I fought to keep my eyes open and stay awake. My mind slipped to the journey, the years were going fast and I wondered what was the meaning and at that moment I laughed. Memories were flooding, they flowed from the heart and soul and at that very second, I knew how much you had a hold.


If no one hears, but one,
let it be your heart, that beats
to the sounds of love.

If no one can see beyond the
mountains, allow your soul the
sight of the heavens.


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Troubling are my thoughts,
they rejoice and cry within the same breath.

Friday, March 06, 2009

...the night

Here is my hand, I give to you my hand,
it is a sign of my trust in your willingness
to walk beside me with blind faith.
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Here is my heart, I give to you my heart,
as a reminder of how deep and
passionate my love is for you.
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Here is my desire, I give to you my desire,
it dances in the heavens and reflects
down upon the earth.
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Here are my dreams, I give to you my dreams.
it is the visions of all that we can be
and all that we are.
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Here is my world, I give to you my world,
the moon to blanket you in the night
and the sun to wake you
with my kiss.
Here is my love, I give to you my love,
to embrace every moment and
to lock in eternity.
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Here are my tears, I give to you my tears.
to awaken your soul with the sweetness of life
and the bitterness of distance.
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As the stars kiss the night sky,
I hunger for your sweet embrace.
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I knew as we danced in the moment,
the embrace of sweet love
held tight my heart.
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Breathe deeply and allow the infusion of love
to flow from my heart to yours.
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The dreams are an extension of our love.
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... you'll know I feel it to.

I marvel at such perfection as the distance of the sun, the timing of the willow as it begins its leaveless bud. The power of the stream as it cuts through the mountains high and continues onward to flow one with the rivers wide.

Captivated by the battle of the seasons in change, as the signs of spring are surfacing and winter still makes a play. My spirit awakens to feel the rush of desire,the power of the wind the love which to the heart empowers.

I stepped away from the perimeter placed by space and time, to find that I was adjoined, heart, soul and mind. No division of the spirit, no separation from the blue, as long as you can feel it, you'll know I feel it to.

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In displaying my soul, I validate my love.

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My needs and wants are in an agreement...you!

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As the drapes of winter fall,
the revelation of my hunger appears.
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I am trapped between two worlds,
one of destiny another of my desire.
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When my soul feels the restlessness of the moment,
is when I race the wind, going nowhere.
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...as wonderful the moment,
my mind was a drift to where you are.

Rainbow High

I so wanted to get my soap making done yesterday, unfortunately you can' t find lye in any of the local stores and my shipment won't be in for sometime. It is not as much as I am impatient as the curing time for soap is three to four weeks and I wanted the product ready for the spring season. I decided to map quest shops in the neighboring state. One by one I called each little shop to inquire as to whether they stock the lye. One little place deep in the hills carried a good supply of lye.

The children have the next couple days off from school, in service day for the teachers. More than willing to go for a drive, we set off into the hills of West Virginia. The sun's rays warm and bright reflected off rocky West Virginia hills as they created a heightened view,which brought the canvas to life. My only regret was I didn't take my camera as I wanted to share every moment with you.

We left late morning and it seemed as if time was passing by so quickly. I kept watching the clock as I knew I had to be back by 6 pm for a meeting. It was 2 in the afternoon when we finally arrived in this little town that sat deep in the hills, as if were cut out and pasted right there in the center of the woods. It was a mere few minutes to run in and pick up my supplies and start our track back home. We stopped along the way had lunch and did a little window shopping in the quaint little shops strewn through the valley. I can't tell you how many times, I said aloud, I wish I had my camera. Snap went the moment as I secured the pictures in my mind.

I would usually not be impressed by the hills dressed in their winter gray, except that the sun gave the hills a completely different view. The roads sometimes hard and than periods where they became gravel and dirt, were so narrow. I kept feeling like if we didn't slow, we would drive off them into the mountainous streams that flowed below. The children absorbing the view, from the great owl that swooped down to catch a field mouse, to the squirrel running across the road. You could clearly see where the rock had been cut through to make room for a road. Each section looked like an art form in itself as the rock moved in formation to create a natural sculpture of the hills. The deeper into the hills we traveled the more I felt as one with the scenery. I had the music playing softly, it complimented the drive and the songs a warm reminder of your love, seem to bring you even closer. Coming to a stop at a one lane bridge, I quickly took in the view. The streams twisting and turning, rough and raging hit up against the rock. The water was a mixture of calm and powerful as it spun off in different directions, from pools of crystal clear water, where you could see the stony layers of rock, to the fast paced waters that raced to meet the river. From the rivers, to the blue sky, to the sun rays on my face, from the beginning to the end and there a rainbow was set in place. The colors were so vivid, they bowed from east to west creating a vision to the memory a test.

From the mountains to the river, from the flock of birds to the rainbow high, the road between us, has nothing on the mind. I knew you were here beside me, the embrace of life I felt, as you took my heart darling and it began to melt.

From the mountains to the river, from the flock of birds to the rainbow high, the road between us, has nothing on the mind. Heart to heart locked, my hand you hold on the road of happiness paved of gold.

From the mountains to the river, from the flock of birds to the rainbow high, the road between us, has nothing on the mind. The day became a chapter and the story soon to be told is from the moment you said hello and revealed a treasure of jewels.


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The Song of My Heart
Sings>I whispered the song of my heart to the blue, and the sun and the stars shared it with the moon. Day and night, night and day, my love is on display, sharing, all my love for you.
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I whispered the song of my heart to the blue,to keep the secrets of how much I love you, but the wind took a hold and masterfully unfold, all my love for you.
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I whispered the song of my heart to the blue, trapped in the mountains the echo still came through, sweet desire, now in power, releases by the hour, all my for you.
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I whispered the song of my heart to the blue, I whispered the song of my heart to the blue, I whispered the song of my heart to the blue and the whispers echoed back I love you.










Thursday, March 05, 2009

With Every Beat Of My Heart

Love paints the mountains with colors of green and gives to the sun the rays of spring. It gathers the stars in a strategic move, to shine my love down on you. 

Dancing and singing to a silly tune, this song of love is written for you. High in the heavens, where dreams begin and on every cloud that goes passing. 

La la la la la la la went the dream la la la la la la from memory la la la la la la to you I sing, la la la la la la your my every thing.

Love paints the mountains with colors of green and gives to the sun the rays of spring. It gathers the stars in a strategic move, to shine my love down on you.

Dancing and singing to a silly tune, this song of love is written for you. High in the heavens, where dreams begin and on every cloud that goes passing. 


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In capturing the blue, 
one must allow the infusion of love.
 to give sight to the heart.
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I shall always love you,
 with every beat of my heart.






Everyday of the year

The endless combination, soul released, heaven inspired, dreams.
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I woke up this morning feeling like I was in the middle of a James Brown song. Sings, shouts, dances in silliness around the kitchen... 

Wo! I feel good, I knew that I would now 
I feel good, I knew that I wouldn't of 
So good, so good, I got you 

Wo! I feel nice, like sugar and spice 
I feel nice, like sugar and spice 
So nice, so nice, I got you 

When I hold you in my arms 
I know that I can do no wrong 
and when I hold you in my arms 
My love won't do you no harm 

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice 
I feel nice, like sugar and spice 
So nice, so nice, I got you 



                   

 Just outside my window, the little bird stopped to sing, whistling good morning, she put a smile on me. The day bright as the sun came shining through and here is where I wake up to spend some time with you. 


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Idle the body and restless the soul
as the heart searches for your love to hold.
From the earth to the heavens, celestial sky,
from universe to universe, till the ends of time. 

 
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Man made sin, God made love.
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Etched on the heart, fused to the soul, 
forever and ever my love shall you hold. 





Monday, March 02, 2009

Capture the Moment

Limitation is the varied restraints,
consisting of fear and loneliness,
which are placed upon the soul.


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My only request is within the acceptance of my love, feel it,
know it, as you allow your heart to experience
our heaven on earth.

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One of love shall my hands write,




for the days of darkness,


have lost the fight.




When the heavens come together and our hearts meld as one, when the variables of love equal our moment in the sun, this will be the moment when love captures the dream and lays before us what few have ever seen.




One hand dealt and the cards reveal, there are many ways to play the deal. Hold them, pass them or lead them high, the challenge is to the mind. Reshuffle,through and through, same cards another view. The decisions are always ultimately mine, but the outcome belongs to time.
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...does he know?

The words I write are interpreted so, does he love me, does he know? I feel the wind, the morning brisk, I feel it as it leaves his kiss.

The morning sun of a golden glow, brightly shines, on the frosted snow. Winter battling the first of spring, who shall surface, who shall sing? To the bitter cold I say, a warmth of love blankets the day.

The words I write are interpreted so, does he love me, does he know? Love is the mountains, they reach up high, touching and embracing the blue of the sky.
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What Do I Seek? I seek to capture the moment!



Sunday, March 01, 2009

When in doubt, I just hold a little tighter.... ok a lot tighter

I could script to the clouds
and send to you my love,
all my love, all my love.

I cloud beg the rivers flow,
to redirect and love bestow,
oh my love, oh my love.

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The catkins high up on the willow, reaches to the sun,
the display in preparation for a season that has not yet begun.

The woodlands not embracing, still dormant, dark and cool, await
the moment of sunlight, leary as not to be a fool.

Spring time is approaching, it is trickery indeed, but the days are
a little longer and to that my heart shall sing.


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What I know

I know my heart had never seen such beauty in the world, until you held my hand and cast your magic with a simple spell. The trees took on a color, bolder and beauty bright and to this it gave the seasons the gift of sight. I knew there was something special, my heart felt it so, as powerful as a storm under the sky of a big rainbow. The magic undeniable, took the miles and made them disappears and from mountain to mountain a bridge of life appeared.

I know my heart had never felt what is unconditional to many, until I felt the pang of love deep within my heart, so much so, the friction, ignited the moment, a self defined spark. The flame was uncontrollable, wild it grew and grew, taking over the mountains, it left nothing but desire, so warm and wonderful it gave meaning to the hour.

I know my heart knew know such words, until the soul set free, unlocking the love and welcoming the dreams. There was song in the morning and music in the night and to that an accompaniment of song birds in flight. Whispers of love directed to the heart, sometimes warm and wonderful, occassionally confusing as can be, and other times I understand, that they were only meant for me.

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