Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, April 08, 2017

Tears

Incredible the amount of songs written about crying. So many combinations that you don't think there is another way to express the sorrow that lies deep within the soul. Than I think of how you wiped away the tears from a distance. So many ways to express love and heartache...for the memories. There is so much flooding my mind at the moment. It really does feel like vintage flip book, where all the memories run together and create a movie of sort. Through my heart and my soul a view of happiness and sorrow. 


There is this feeling
an emotion gone wild, 
as I share with you 
the love that replaces
tears with smiles. 

Gazing out the window
at a world far away,
brought a little closer 
by a dream a day. 

I could feel the magic
that swept me to the clouds,
where a dance between two lovers
was done in a romantic style. 

There is this feeling 
an emotion gone wild, 
as I share with you the
love that replaces 
tears with smiles. 


~
The hum a bit haunting, 
no words does it need, 
it takes to the air 
and through the soul it 
breathes. 

Darkness surrounds me
heartache and gloom , 
as I look out the window
and see the crescent moon. 

So far and so close 
how can this be, 
when two are together
and as far as the widest sea.

I take this moment 
and pull you ever near, 
in wonderful dream 
where our hearts can be shared. 


Can't stop it,
can't change it
can't wipe away 
the tears. 

The feelings I have
puddle here and there, 
deep in my heart the
tear drops are shared.

Can't stop it,
can't change it
can't wipe away 
the tears. 

Embedded in the soul 
that is all you'll see,
as you look into my eyes
and see the tears in me. 

Can't stop it,
can't change it
can't wipe away 
the tears. 

The memories 
are heartache, 
as I wish you near
to share in the flesh
what my heart already
shares. 

Can't stop it,
can't change it
can't wipe away 
the tears. 

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