Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, May 24, 2015

Under Leaves of Green

I am running late so I will just leave a short note. People always ask me how I memorized all the poems? Thousands upon thousands of poems. Well the answer was simple each poem is a reflection of my soul and a part of me and a part of you. This poem which was written years ago is stuck in my head today so I figure if I write it down again I will document that moment once more. I changed a poem a little but the same sentiment.

Limbo under leaves of green,
under blue skies and dreams,
felt your touch in the breeze
made my heart stop to sing.

Limbo under leave of green,
under blue skies and dreams
felt your kiss in the air,
I truly felt you here.

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