Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, July 25, 2015

Stars of the Night

The trees left shadows on the path that love lay, their leaves seeming to dance in mass as if a performance was in play.  Reminders of the yesterdays when smiles lit the night and laughter filled my heart with a warmness that my soul found a delight. I found myself caught by surprise, as the images of you and I are seared for all time. Leaving prints of happiness and glee and like the stars of the night grace the skies with a blissful, sparkle of memory.

Soul to soul,
hearts embrace
a reminder of love
where time begins
to race.

Hold on,
dance with me
spinning in circles
embracing eternity.


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