Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, October 08, 2007

I lay down to sleep under the northern star, and my mind kept a wandering to where you are. Shine brightly stars up in the sky, beams of kisses in ample supply. Send to him a reminder or two of all my love for him to review. The trees still with no wind in sight, the hills filled with magic no soul could fight. Dance memories and partner with dreams and blanket his heart with my love.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

He is very lucky! Beautiful poem Rachel!