Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, March 09, 2017


I looked for the sunshine
and only found the gray,
thought I saw a rainbow
but it was only rain.

When I reached
unto the dark of night,
the only thing I felt
was a void inside.

Missing and wanting
you here close to me
even if it means spending
my time in a daydream.

The visual of two silhouettes
creation of love at its best,
the view when my eyes are closed
is like the petals opening of a rose.

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