Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

You Can't Duplicate the Memories

You can't duplicate the heavens, 
the mountains or the sea and like
the blue of the sky you can't 
duplicate the memories. 

The hills are still and rather silent 
and my mind once more a drift 
to those sweet magic moments 
where reality was bliss. 

It was quite simple the little things
that mattered so very  much, 
like knowing what you are doing
and that I mattered very much. 

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