Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, March 19, 2009


Documented in the heavens,
strewn free in the wind,
the words of my love,
magically transcend.

Etched on the mountains,
painted in the blue,
the words indelible,
are "I love you. "

You cannot erase what is ingrained to the soul,
for your love is the very fiber of my being.

1 comment:

Mark said...

True words, eloquently expressed.