Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, October 08, 2017

Feel

I beckoned the wind
to send you a kiss,
but the still wind
was lost to the abyss.

Looked to the sun
to shine its rays bright
and the sun nodded
in a form of delight.

No longer will silence reign
the sound of your heart
beats louder each day
like the pit and patter of rain.

Substantial the connection
a thousand times two
as I wake up in the morning
to share a moment with you.

Nature creates the canvas
each season will reveal ,
but there is something different
when you allow the heart to feel.



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