Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, February 09, 2014

That's Life


Two different pages, 
the same book. 



Life is just that simple, you either embrace the positive or give power to the negative. I felt at times like I was drowning at sea and gasping as I tried to get my breath. Somehow like slipping from the cloud of happiness I fell as if tumbling down through a tunnel of despair. The accumulation of negativity though small and became overwhelming. Desperately trying to overcome my surroundings and the walls of hell that were slowly being built as barriers. I looked to the morning sun, to the birds at the feeder and in my mind the music played and in my heart I danced.

Closing my eyes and feeling your hand reach out to me and pull me close. Two hearts beating as once and all of the world disappears as we rise to the clouds. Faceless yet, recognizable as souls take to the heavens.


" I am here, can you feel me?"
" You're here , yes I feel you."
Like the sun that warms my
cheek and the tremble of
the chill inside

.
" I am here, can you feel me?"
" You're here , yes I feel you."
Like the kiss of happiness left
upon my lips that places me
in the grasp of heaven bliss.
~

Spinning around in circles,
a round and round I go,
dizzy like a child as I
fall in the snow.

Waiting on you to take
my hand and pull me
my heart to yours in
this unwritten plan.

Spinning around in circles,
around and round I go,
dizzy like a child as I
fall in the snow.
~

All I know for sure is how my heart feels and
 with the memory I am dancing upon the clouds. 








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