Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, April 29, 2018

Heart and Soul



The purple martin
in an aerial flight
soars above the blue
to sweetly delight.

Lost in the moment,
as we document time,
I  find myself dreaming
of both you and I.

Seeing with the heart,
feeling without touch
in the form of magic
from you my love.

Sensing your being,
the pleasure a treat
that brings together
a blend of memories.






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