Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, January 19, 2015

My Memories To Love

The dance upon  the clouds
an embrace of heaven sweet,
pirouetting to the ground
like a wind blown flower seed.

Laughter wafts through the air
and music from the heart,
words of love shared by two
under the sparkling stars.

These are my memories,
my memories to love,
where dreams begin
taking center stage in the
skies above.

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