Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, October 12, 2015

Speak Heart

It seemed as if the sun had taken its time rising this morning. The darkness of the night merged with the morning leaving the soul hungry for the light of day. It was in this moment where I felt as if time stood still and where my thoughts were driven by emotion. Lacking any control, it was my heart that spoke as if empowered by time nor space but by that which found its place forever in my heart....your love.

Tears that tell a story
flow like a river wild,
reminiscent of memories
from that first smile.

Dancing in the heavens,
feeling your embrace,
in your arms forever
in our special place.

Not the chills of Autumn
that rattles deep in my soul,
the shiver of emotion
is how your love took hold.

Barriers of darkness,
a script the devil writes,
dares to keep a part
our eternal love of life.

No eraser to the madness,
the journey takes a toll,
but tomorrow awaits us
in a kiss upon my soul.

Tears that tell a story
flow like a river wild,
reminiscent of memories
from that first smile.


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