Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, October 26, 2020

Where Dreams Let You In

 Nothing more than a rainbow 

fading high within the clouds, 

where nothing is left to hold 

as there is only emptiness inside.


The early darkness sets 

as the rain pit and patters

and there in the moment

nothing else seems to matter.


It could have been the dreams

the wish fulness of the heart,

that hoped for something more

from the very start. 


But rainbows never last 

and blue skies turn to gray,

as I look up to the heavens

and the void has found its way.




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