Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, November 15, 2020

Emotions to the Wind

 The winds roared thru the trees

dancing branches bending like knees,

a storm is moving in as the rain

continues to fall. 


Angels above the heavens high

wings spread across the sky,

a dream that brings you here

is all that I have.


Loneliness has settled in

that is how my day begins,

till I looked to the heavens high

and let out a sigh.


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