Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, November 30, 2014

The Voice of Silence

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My retreat,
to think of you,
teardrops fall,
skies are blue.

Smiles are hidden,
distance remains,
to keep a part
another day.

~

Break the silence,
hum a song,
dance of love
in your arms.

Heavens blanket,
stars above,
distance fades
we are one to one.

~

First Embrace

I accepted the moment,
when you appeared to me
and led me on this path
of sweet memories.

My heart I gave you
in that first embrace,
where dreams met reality
and eternity took its place.














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