Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, January 28, 2021

One

 One with earth 

and the heavens high, 

one with the day as 

it passes on by.


Can't change direction

of the wild wind, 

as it takes us where

life once began. 


The view through the heart

brings you from afar, 

a glimpse of how life should be

if you were holding hands 

with me.


One with earth 

and the heavens high,

one with the day 

as it passes by. 


I stand here alone

heart and soul atone, 

 I'm in the canvas of life

and I have to accept that

the path is right.







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