Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Escape the Darkness

Shouting as loud as can be, I asked my heart to be truthful to me. Ruled by the darkness, I stood
there in fear, as I wondered about tomorrow and how many days we had left to share. In a state of confusion and at the crossroads of life, I didn't know which way to turn and what road would lead me to the light.

If I can't have your love,
the end will speak and
the emptiness and loneness
is all that there will be.

There will be no tomorrows,
and yesterday will fade
and who will remember
the love that surfaced that
day.





Possessed am I by the dreams
and I know not what to do,
for my heart felt that something
special, the passion of love
that waits for you.

There with me in the morning,
your voice speaking softly and
again through the evening I
lay in your arms gently.


Possessed am I by the dreams
and I know not what to do,
for my heart felt that something
special, the passion of love
that waits for you.





~

The heavens cast an invitation
and without thought we said I do.
There is where the story got it's
start on the clouds where I dance
waiting on the dream to come true.

I saw myself in you,
a mirror reflection of two
and the words of  a love song
written the day we took on
the blue.

 




1 comment:

Margie said...

Rachel,
I hope you are doing well.
Just wanted let you know I have not forgotten you and to thank you for sharing all your beautiful poetry.

Margie
x