Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, August 24, 2015

Stroll the Garden


Stroll the garden,
with you by my side.
Safe in my heart and
always on my mind.

Humming birds,
and a bumble bee
butterflies and then
there is you and me.

Stroll the garden,
with you by my side.
safe in my heart and
always on my mind.

Nothing is everything
everything nothing too,
because little matters
as long as I have you.

Stroll the garden,
with you by my side.
Safe in my heart and
always on my mind.

~


There is no sun in my morning
my skies are missing the blue,
the world is so much colder
when I am missing you.


There is no song or music
the silence rules the day,
emptiness consumes me
a void filled with pain.

~

I am not sure if work is a rollercoaster with ups and downs or a merry go round that keeps spinning. I feel distant and at the same time needy.


I'm wanting you,
I'm needing you,
like a flower needs
the sun.

I am feeling blue,
what can I do
my heart reaches
out for your love.




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