Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, December 12, 2012


I awoke from the chill,
in the dark of the night,
reached for my blanket,
my pillow I held tight.

I sensed your being,
I felt it so near, like
a kiss from the heavens,
your love just appeared.

Fallen rainbows,
inverted at sea,
to sail our love,
through each
of our dreams.

Darkness to light,
warmth to a breeze,
over the mountains,
from you to me.

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