Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, April 07, 2009

La la la

  The dafodils bloom in a storm like
 your love through the night sky.

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    Love... there is no fear, no sadness, no heartache.
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My only sorrow is for those who have yet to experience
 the beauty of love as it blankets the earth. 
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Anyone can a hold hand,
 only you can hold my heart.  
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Scripted from the heavens, written in the blue, 
a joyous reminder of all my love for you. 


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Your photo of the daffodils surviving the storm is powerful and the words from your poem are lovely.

Rachel C Miller said...

Thank You! was nice of you to stop by and comment.