Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, April 02, 2020

Stroll

I took to the hills
beyond the peach trees
found a patch of colts feet
brightly blooming.

The colors bold against
the hills of bitter grey
teasing us with spring
on a slightly cooler day,

But I am sure of this
that the pintail know,
the season is in full force
and the hills are beginning to
show.

Ramps scattered under the trees
and flowers blooming to please,
as I hold you in my heart
and stroll through a dream.









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