Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, June 30, 2016

Lost

                                   

You would think staying busy,
 I would think of you less, 
 but the opposite happens 
 and my mind is a mess.

~


Can't erase our yesterdays
nor can we edit the past,
so I take today to celebrate
and the rest you just have
to laugh.

For written into a script
a little sorrow and pain,
but I leave it all behind
to challenge another day.

We become the author
and our hearts will display
chapter upon chapter of the
of the love that founds its
wa.
                                     

                                      
                                          





Deep breath, exhale slow,
close my eyes and letting go.

In your arms for another day,
if only but a dream away.





...way to much to do.




Perfect weather and still a void...




Looking back slows down the spirit,
runs and leaps as I race ahead.




Breaking the barriers of the mind, 
by unlocking the gate to the soul.




Lost without you
and empty inside,
can't stand a day
without you by
myside.

Birds don't sing,
sun don't shine
gray skies are all
that you will find.

Lost without you
and empty inside,
can't stand a day
without you by
myside.




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