Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, June 01, 2015

Window

Right outside my window,
the wild roses cascade
and their leaves dance in
the wind creating a motion
filled display.

The sky is over cast,
the sun hidden from view
and though darkness surrounds,
your love shines on through.

The view seems restricted
as if the world is small,
but with you nothing matters
as your love is my all.


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