Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, October 15, 2020

Immersed



Spiritually attended 

I  can feel it everyday,

whether you are near or far

you always find your way.


A gift from the heavens 

or is it a magnet draw?

Unshakeable emotions 

seem to say it all. 


I wake up immersed in your love

eternally bonded two as one, 

the new moon cradles the stars

as your love holds tender my heart.


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