Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, December 07, 2009

Reindeers Time Out

It could be the season,
might be the time of day,
but we all need a break,
so my arms here for you to lay.
It could be the dreams,
could be that I adore you so,
or maybe its the reason why
I can't let you go.
It could be the clouds that
linger up above, inviting us
to board on the wings of
a white dove.
It could be the angels singing,
the celebration of our bond,
when our souls came together,
where they truly belong.

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