Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, June 28, 2008

Underneath the blue sky

The hollow stood in silence,
no motion could I detect.
Creation of a landscape and
life at its best.

A breath of summer, a reach
beyond the dreams. Near
isolation to feel you next to me.

Recorded images of days long
gone by, replaced the emptiness
to paint a silhouette of lovers in
the sky.

Completes my memory, a taste
of desire, overworking dreams
brought life to the hour.

The stillness seem to vaporize
and there dancing was you and
I,underneath the blue sky.

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