Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, May 01, 2014

Simple words for a not so simple love

When the stars rule the sky
and the moon is shining bright,
there in the darkness is an
image of you and I.

With my eyes wide open
or tightly closed to sleep,
I can still see the visions
of you in my dreams.

Sometimes it is a comfort
that soothes my restless soul
and other times it is a heartache
that has an eternal hold.

I try  to remember
the magic in the day
when you first said hello
and nothing was again the same.

My heart is overflowing,
from the love I hold inside,
I kept for safe keeping
to ease my troubled mind.

Distance and time
plays a foolish game,
for you are ever close
in my heart you remain.


~
Brighter than the sunshine
that rises in the morn,
more beautiful than the
ocean that meets with the shore

More gentle than a baby,
cradled in your arms and
finer than a spool of gold
woven into yarn.

Simple words for
a not so simple love,
written by the heart
and stored up above.


To You My Sweet

Without a sound,
no voice can I hear,
yet my heart speaks
as our love is shared.

Whispers soft
over mountains high
to send to you
the love I hold inside.

Without a sound,
no voice can I hear,
yet my heart speaks
as our love is shared.

Traveling far,
across the sea,
on the tail of the wind,
to you my sweet.

Without a sound,
no voice can I hear,
yet my heart speaks
as our love is shared.




Scarlet Tanager and
a Red Breasted Grosbeak,
were singing a song in
a melodic tweet.

Spring is definitely in gear,
as I watch the young birds appear.
Migration is an amazing feat as
it brings the gifts of spring.

Flowers on the hill side,
battled the winter ice and snow
and now they bloom like a
carpet while they continue to grow.

The seasons in passing,
are filled with many memories
as I gather up  the ones of sorrow,
I replace them with joyous dreams.

 
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1 comment:

Margie said...

Beautifully expressed.
You write of such a great love!