Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, May 26, 2012

My ducks hatched babies... smiles. 


The hills asleep in silence waiting on the sun to rise and not even a song bird is awake to sing of blue skies. So quiet the moment and precious the dreams, as I sit here gazing off into space and wishing you by my side. To breathe the same air, to share all that we do, to feel your hand in mine and see this life through. 

Bull frogs are 
jumping in the stream, 
blue birds sing.
happy are we. 

Dogs are sleeping
 on a hot summer day, 
as we go strolling on by. 

...to wake up in your arms 
and kiss you good night. 

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