Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, June 08, 2015

Listened to the Song

I took to the night
and listened to the song
of the nightingale
and the tree frogs.

The sky was clouded as
the rain was falling down
a wet summer evening
filled with many a sound.

My heart started racing and
my soul reached out to you
as I danced in the rain and
dreamed of loving you.

I took to the night
and listened to the song
of the nightingale
and the tree frogs.



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