
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 ...
Thursday, January 31, 2008
..... there begins my once upon a time.
Confinement, restrained by circumstance, the escape an unraveling of a journey. My first steps were on the strings of the heart, softly played like that of a harpsachord.In the stars of the night, warm and bright, I felt what was the joy of your smile, as you my darling angel smiled down on me. Eluding my captor, I reached out to feel your hand pull me into another dimension,one that only freedom was capable of creating. Not a mere reation to fantasy but a gateway to a love that brought down the many barriers formed over the years. Exploring a depth more intense then anything I have ever known. The path was laid with the purity of a true friendship, one that felt me slip without fear into your arms.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Human Frailty
The powerful northern winds choreographed a dance with the trees of the hollow. A variety of hickory, sycamore and oak towering over the path of Stoney brook swayed uncontrollably as if they were bowing to the heavens. The howl of the high winds and the snapping sound of the trees could be heard as their branches bent in half as they nearly kissed the surface of the earth. I stood sheltered between two young pine and felt little of the force of nature as it took full command of the upper ridge. A slew of fallen branches lay across the path creating a scene of destruction and thus shedding a view of our vulnerability as we stand one with nature. Thus the lessons of life best learned from nature herself appear, respect for the simplicity and the mighty energy of the season.
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It is not with fear that we travel through life,
but cloaked in the embrace of love and respect,
for neither shall lead us a stray from the light of
the spirit, which illuminates even on the
darkest of days.
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It is not with fear that we travel through life,
but cloaked in the embrace of love and respect,
for neither shall lead us a stray from the light of
the spirit, which illuminates even on the
darkest of days.
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We can either allow the weight of others to hold us
down or to lift us up, inevitably the choice is ours.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Through my heart
It is not through my eyes that you have begun to see,
the bonding of hearts is what set our souls free.
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I have experienced many kinds of love,
but only one embraces all of life.
Unites one with the soul.
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A mountain is as tall as you believe it to be,
it is one of life's grandest illusions.
It's height is only recognized by
our own doubts.
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You have always had the ability to see,
you finally dared to look.
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Reflection of your heart through mine.
Winter Wonderland
Hold captive my heart, as the beauty exudes,
the magic of love as a season concludes.
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Two hearts, one season, that of love.
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Goodnight sweetheart!
Thinking of You..
All I need to do is think of you and the temperature begins to rise,early in the morning or late at night you always set my heart afire.
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All I need to do is think of you and my troubles all fade away, tippy, tippy toe past the mountain of snow we are melting it all away.
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All I need to do is think of you and the hollow starts to come alive, singing and dancing it really is romancing to the heart, soul and mind.
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All I need to do is think of you and my troubles all fade away, tippy, tippy toe past the mountain of snow we are melting it all away.
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All I need to do is think of you and the hollow starts to come alive, singing and dancing it really is romancing to the heart, soul and mind.
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