Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, September 08, 2015

Joy

Good morning,
the sun is on the rise,
shining through the trees
appearing before my eyes.

Celebrate a day with you, rejoice in life and all we do.
Where hearts merge into one,
removing the pain and replacing
it with love.

Good morning,
the sun is on the rise,
shining through the trees
appearing before my eyes.

One to one about the day we'll go,
as we are never truly alone.
Side by side we'll challenge the day
as we go about it in this most unique
way.
~

There is a stillness
that you rarely see,
it paints the hollow
out of memories.

Leaves are falling as a season now nears.
Documenting another day
of the time we shared.





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