Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, February 27, 2016

Blue Sky

I looked to the heavens and
the clouds were dark and gray
and a storm was upon us,
until they parted and a little
blue remained.

March but a few days away
brings with it the uncertainty.
taunting wind and rain of a
season in its unexpected game.

The crocus had surfaced
filled with hope and faith
on a journey of a lifetime
that leads us to another day.

Flowers dried upon the window
reminisce the turning of a page
as we look to tomorrow for
the warm and sunny skies of May.

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