Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, October 27, 2013

Outside Your Window



One moment at your window
and all that I could see was
up in the blue skies as the
clouds were passing.

I rambled on of yesterdays
that matter little now as
we survived the past and
we did it with great style.

There is sunshine in the
morning that greets us
with a smile, challenges
the moment and makes
this life worth while.

The celestial heavens
is a sight to see, the
stars are yours and
mine and that my
friend is not a dream.

One moment at your window
and all that I could see was
up in the blue skies as the
clouds were passing.

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