Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, April 13, 2007

It's so very near


We wouldn't need to travel to Paris or Planet Mars,
no dance upon the heaven, nor fall from the stars.
A day in the park the stroll with you, sharing a
moment like lovers do. You could search the world
over and find out dear,love is where your heart
is and it's so very near.
~
We wouldn't need to travel up or down the streets,
no busy part of town is where we need to meet. A
cozy little place right here next to me is where
the heart is meant to be.
~
Close your eyes my darling and this is what you'll
see that our hearts melded like the blossom to the
bumble bees. You could search the world over and
find out dear,love is where your heart is and it'
s so very near.

2 comments:

un dress said...

i like your position: ja, may be

love is near...

but can we see?

can we still recognize it?


beijO rachel :)

Rachel C Miller said...

If is true love we will see in the mountains and in the ocean in the sunrise and the sunset. Recognizing it can only happen when you are honest with yourself.