Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, April 19, 2019

simple pleasures

I found a little ground nest,
it caught me by surprise,
she placed it in my garden
hidden beneath the vines.

Tiny little treasures
we often over look
like the fish spawning
in the flooded brook.

One thing is for certain
and I'll never ever forget
to be grateful for your love
the finest of any gift.

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