Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, July 19, 2021

Memories

Flowers, flowers, everywhere, 

blooms of life for us to share, 

sorrow, sadness  and darkness fades

as the sun filled memories remain. 

Tears, tears, tears fall, 

weeping memories 



When a bloom dies...



Reaching for your hand, 

listening for our heart, 

wanting and wanting

you from the start.

Flowers blue remind me of a day with you....




 

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