Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Good Night or Good Morning

Like a rainbow arching the blue of the sky,
your love bridges the soul with the mind.
Paradise looks more like a nightly dream,
where I wake to find you laying next to me.

The bright early morning is not what I fear,
as long as I know in thought you are here.
My heart feels the pain that absence brings,
so beg yea to not wake me from this dream.

~

There is no melancholy nor songs of sad and blue, the reality is my love for you. I trust in the moment to heal my wounded heart and comfort my soul by cradling it in the dark.

The day is quickly approaching and I know not what I'll do, but as long as I have your love I know i'll see it through. The rain may seem dreary, but the flowers know so well, the nourishment of love removes all traits of hell.
~














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