Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, June 03, 2014

Crystal and Lace

Something has happened
and I am not sure why,
but my day started anew
with the bluest of skies.

I am trapped in some abyss,
a space vast and far away
and I keep reaching out to you
hoping you found your way.

I want to stay a sleep,
to relive the dream
and keep you close
as my memories.

There is no pinching,
I'd rather sleep the day away.
If that means I'll be in your arms,
entwined tighter with each day.

My heart like a window,
inside you can truly see,
that I have kept your memory
as a gift meant only for me.

The reflection upon my day,
calm and soothing to the soul
as I know wherever I may travel
I am never ever alone.

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