Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, June 22, 2020

Spell

I woke up in the morning
with a smile on my face,
while thoughts of you
through my mind raced.

The feeling magical
like walking in a dream,
as I opened up my heart
to allow my soul to see.

Wafting through the heavens
my soul suddendly conveyed,
the power of our truest love
that set a spell over the day.

The angel song is sung
from deep within the heart,
it captures the moment
and unites us from afar.










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