Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, March 11, 2017

March 21...Spring

There is a little irony
in that first day of spring,
it taught me many lessons
rebirth, lies and dreams.

With winter almost over
and blue skies up above,
I hold on to the magic
of those feelings we call
love.

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