Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, March 26, 2017

Shining Through

The beauty is simple
and wonderful as can be, 
captures the season 
by celebrating spring.

qBloodroot is blooming 
with petals of white 
it is rare to many 
like the love of my life.

The stream is shelved
it is natures delight
a staircase of earth
and a beautiful sight.

Trickling water
music fills the air,
the sounds of spring
are most certainly here.
From the very beginning,
my hand was there for you
and you took my hand and
my world began a new.

Never behind and never ahead,
walking beside me a true friend.
Smiles and laughter, tears too
as you took the gray and turned
my skies blue.

Season moves to season
and you are by my side,
on this journey of life
where I have stopped to

I spoke of my sorrow
and I shared in the glee,
as I opened my heart
and you walked in on me.

If I wrote the script
of this story we call life,
each and every chapter would
include the love of my life.

From the very beginning
sunshine for me and you,
when I wake each morning
your love is shining through.

 I took to the moment
to meet up with Spring,
celebrating like blue birds
your love was here with me.

The magical embrace of
two hearts formed as one,
strolling through life
on the clouds above.

Saturday, March 25, 2017

Once Upon A Spring


No doubt the curtains opened
and spring surely had arrived,
as I gazed at the Coltsfoot
surfacing from the ground.

There were signs all around
and I couldn't miss a one
as the song birds were singing
and a couple nest could be found.

The stream was moving
in a clear like crystal wave,
as it left reminders of winter
and the passing of a day.

I gathered some daffodil
bunched up on the hill
and took them to the house
and in a vase I filled.


There is love in the moment
and that is where you'll find,
blue skies and heart clouds
are a typical sign.

Roads well traveled
and a day with you,
makes everything
feel brand new.
 To the top of the hill
 in the field you'll find,
 spring brings a new day
 and records it to time.

 Strolling along
it seems nothing is there
but I know your love is
what we share.
 The fern is growing
 twelve months a year
 as a reminder of the
 storms and how we
 are still here.
 There were many flowers
 that had begun to bloom,
 all of them a golden yellow
opening for me and you.

Forsythia and buttercups
just to name a few but
I picked out the daffodils
to share my love with you.
 The water mighty cold
 and clear as it can be,
 I even saw the minnows
 racing to hide from me.

The stream seem to whisper
in a calming kind of way,
"come down here beside me
 and share this very day."

 I didn't want to leave
as I felt you by my side,
so I sat upon the bedrock
and held you soul and mind.

We were interrupted
and our stroll came to an end,
so I headed back with you
my warm and loving friend.

 Upon the hills
beyond the hemlock trees,
I gathered the daffodil
in honor of spring.

The walk a bit invigorating,
yes we are still alive
we made it through winter
one more year is now behind.

 The rock bed reveals
 times from long ago,
 as it leaves reminders
 as the water recedes
and again flows.

I felt the icy coldness
of water to my feet
and like your love
I know to believe.

The trees in an almost silhouette
mother nature at her best,
wakes with morning sunrise
and good night in the west.

The views are nothing special
until they are shared with you
and everything is different
when our love shines through.


It's not what you are doing,
 but who you are doing it with...with that said. 

To share in the sunrise 
just to watch it set, 
gaze upon the mountains
and in your arms rest. 

To share in a moment 
and know that it is bliss,
when I look into your eyes
and on your lips leave a kiss.

When the ordinary moments 
become extraordinary memories, 
I keep them tucked in my heart 
for the utmost safe keeping. 

If the days can't shed the darkness
and the clouds hang in gray, 
I'll look into my heart 
where you my love remain. 

All will be brighter 
like the sun in the sky, 
just knowing that your love 
lights this world of mine. 

Friday, March 24, 2017

... reviews.

You can take forever and
make it feel like a day,
hours and hours seem to
quickly melt away.

Sunshine, rainbows
and skies of blue
as I celebrate each
moment with you.

Magical , wonderful
and warm as can be
when I think of you
in my daydreams.


My sorrow is in the timing
and yet I rejoice in joining of souls.


It is as if I embraced the heavens...love.


...to hear your heart beat.

Shouting without even moving my lips.

Standing still allows the tears to puddle. 

You replaced the tears with laughter 
and filled my heart with great joy.

Wednesday, March 22, 2017

...for you.

Same words with
a different view,
filled with love
just for you.

Here on earth or
the heavens above,
doesn't matter
it's just our love.

From my heart
emotions true,
to you my sweet
the passion comes

Word are just words
till written for down,
and that is when I
document the love
I found.


It could have been that first hello or
the way the world took on a different view,
could have been the smile between us
or the way you simply made my heart anew!

It might have been the sharing of love
that made me feel the way I do,
could have been the magic that directed our path
and collided me heart with you.

Monday, March 20, 2017


Fingers on the keys
bring a sense of happiness
as I share what's in my heart 
and the love between us. 

There is peace in the moment
and a comfort to my soul, 
as I think of loving you in
a script that heaven sold. 

I felt the connection
as incredible as it can be,
the feelings of love 
had drawn your soul to me. 

This level of certainty 
touched me to the core 
as if I knew what tomorrow
truly has in store.

There is peace and healing
it soothes and calms the mind 
in a connection of two that 
crosses the barriers of place
and time. 

Like looking at the world 
in two very different ways 
and finding the same response
unites us day after day. 

This the inner workings 
of your soul and mine 
united us two together 
like finely meshed thyme.


Wake up to my kiss 
as I wake up to yours 
and feel a chill that
shudders to the core. 

Moving all mountains
and draining all seas 
uniting two hearts  
with a simple breeze. 

The morning silent 
and yet it speaks to me 
whispering the truth of
how love has set us free. 
Validate the moment 
bring truth into play 
remember that love 
can never ever fade. 

Listen to the music 
the encountering of soul, 
from the very first moment
our love took hold. 


Feel the warmth 
the love from inside 
as we share the heavens 
time after time. 

Connected spiritually 
somethings can't be explained 
as if we were bonded 
on some other cosmic plane.