Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Bring On The Sunshine

Imagine that the stars
had never lit the sky
or the moon could
never be seen with
the naked eye.

Our souls would not
have magically collided,
we wouldn't have known
the love inside us.


Destiny packed away a few,
when laying out our journey
it brought gray skies and

I saw the darkness and
I knew not what it meant,
until you revealed the sun
through the love you sent.

Like a canvas cleared
and in preparation to paint,
you took my heart and
all the sadness you erased.


Bring on the sunshine,
no skies of gray,
I'm dreaming of you
day after day.

The season can wait,
I'll take skies of blue,
whenever you're hear
the sun shines thru.

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