Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, January 24, 2012


Some people burn an image
that never leaves the mind,
but you my love seared the
heart at the moment our 
souls entwined.

Your love is like a passage of very few words
but leaves an everlasting impact. 
There are characters that I have yet 
to comprehend their moment of entry and exit. 

Some souls are a mere fleeting moment in time,
 like a star that burns bright and quickly dies.
But the soul which endures all to embrace life,
is more than amazing...
Sometimes I find myself reviewing the past,
and  I soon realize that it is better
to embrace the future.

Holds your hand,
kisses your lips
 and embraces
 the dream.

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