Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, September 08, 2013

In the darkness...

In the absence of the angels...
The is not of yesterday but that of the unwritten script.
Each word documents the power of the heart.

I looked to the heavens,
to the stars in the sky,
to the clouds in passing
and the birds flying by.

I looked to my heart
to the depth of my soul,
to the center of truth
and the memories of ole.

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