Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, June 04, 2017


Fireflies light the evening
as they dance in the night,
the reminder of a season
passing before our eyes.

Like a flip book before me,
all the pages form as one
and I know that somehow
this reveals our love.

One moment or a day
a lifetime it will make
as we record our forever
by the rules of fate.


Whispers, whispers
from my lips to you,
a whisper of love
all the love I have for

Whispers, whispers
from my heart you'll hear
given from the first moment
we stopped to share.

Whispers, whispers
of much I care
as time marches on
the heavens our love

Whispers, whispers
I hope that you hear
sweet words of love
meant only for your

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