Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, May 14, 2021

Documents You and I

 We'll come and go 

like the season of snow, 

leaving behind only memories

to those whose heart we've touched.


As long as I can write 

I'll take a little bit of time,

to leave a part of you and I

in words on a page. 


When we are no longer here

I hope that someone will share, 

the simple words of love 

that documents you and I. 




Like the breeze to my cheek

I was gifted with memory ,

or it could have been the flowers

that to my heart empowered?


The sun is shining 

and my heart is not denying

that you warm me 

through and through. 



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