Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, October 07, 2008

...sings a song from memory

Dance maiden dance upon the green,
Autumn sings a song from memory.

Tenacious winds stand high, rip and
roar through the mind, to bring the
magic of your love to me.

Dance maiden dance upon the green,
Autumn sings a song from memory.

Stars grace the dark of night, twinkling
like fire flies in the sky. Visions appear
like sparkles everywhere, charging
your love in me.

Dance maiden dance upon the green,
Autumn sings a song from memory.

Lay your head upon the pillow and
you’ll find, the silk, soft locks this
moment in time.

Dance maiden dance upon the green,
Autumn sings a song from memory.

Words etched to describe the dream,
is placed in your heart for safe keeping.

Dance maiden dance upon the green,
Autumn sings a song from memory.

1 comment:

Mark said...

A wonderful celebration of Autumn. This is my favorite time of year!