Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, March 13, 2022

From The Start

 I hung on to the memories

to the songs we both had shared,

that had gotten me through the day

when I felt as I were in despair.


Once more I screamed in silence

as if the heavens could respond,

only to find this troubled path 

had broken the unwritten bond.


The repercussions of these actions

left me here standing all alone 

dreaming of those magical days 

from a long, long time ago.


There are no longer tears 

nor sadness within the heart,

for the chapter is surely over

or was it over from the start?

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