Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, March 29, 2020

Dearest Love

The world blankets in darkness
for they do not see the light,
as I gaze up at the heavens
my heart palpitates in delight.

For you are the sunshine
the sky that shines so blue,
you are my dearest love
as I embrace each day anew.

We took down the mountains
and we dried the river beds
connecting your heart to mine
my love and best friend.

As the morning aproaches
or the night begins to fall
the song within my heart
is the joy that says it all.

My thoughts consuming
see the angel that you are,
though our bodies are apart
and souls are never far.




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