Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Monday, June 27, 2022
Sunday, June 26, 2022
Rattled Thoughts
It always comes back to "reaching for your hand"
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Overly run by emotion can be seen as a flaw.
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I had wondered if life was predetermined
until I stumbled over choice.
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Life energy is a soul in quest.
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It always comes back to you...
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Like the petals of a rose life is fleeting.
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We are always writing another chapter
that is the power of choice.
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One person's right is another person's wrong
depending on how you digest the moment.
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Love is magical
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We can't skip chapters no matter how much we try.
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War is a stain on humanity.
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We are unique to our own journey.
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We are not much different than other animals
to think so spins a false narrative.
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Moving mountains and bridging rivers
is hope on steroids.
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When needs and wants far outweigh reality
is called fantasy at its best.
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Poetry is a moment in a day.
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I tried to get away
almost made it that day,
survival comes in many forms
to take on any kind of storm.
It might have been the time
when hearts and souls align,
removing all the barriers
is written in from design.
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I don't see sorrow
no skies of grey,
no mistake made
and leading me your
way.
I'm betting on sunshine,
holding on to the blue
as I go about dreaming
of the love I have for you.
Saturday, June 25, 2022
Friday, June 24, 2022
Think of Me
Think of me, whether its rain or shine,
think of me, I think of you all the time.
Think of me and I'll know it's true that
we're under the same sky of blue.
Dream of me, morning and night, dream of me,
I'm dreaming of you all day and night,
when I wake up early each morning and ready
myself to sleep, I prepare for the dreams by
thinking of you and me.
Think of me, whether its rain or shine,
think of me, I think of you all the time.
Think of me and I'll know it's true that
we're under the same sky of blue.
Wednesday, June 22, 2022
Powerful
How easy life can change
to darken the brightest day,
taking away our sunshine
and bringing skies of gray.
Wary hearts and souls
feel the eerie cold,
reaching out to touch
a more positive hold.
Somethings are meaningless
as the possessions we hold,
but love is more powerful
and cannot be controlled.
War
In this world of sadness
where the pain of war survives,
the devil takes the lead and
dances closely with time.
The good is quickly forgotten
replaced by all that evil can do,
when greed and hate surface
the flames of darkness brew.
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I gave the human race more credit
but no better than the ants are we,
still fighting all the lost battles
as the powerful cannot agree.
I weep for all mankind
as they still have not learned,
that only the devil wins
in the scourge of war.
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One blue sky above us, as we
share in the same passing clouds
but the view is mighty different
depending on where your feet
touch the ground.
Empathy acknowledges the pain
but there is so little we can do,
I pray the sun shines down on you
and brings peace in your sky of blue.
Fox
You can't get around it
when the fox is in the yard,
chasing all the chickens and
looking out for more.
They call him sly for a reason
as he watches all we do,
till the next predators comes along
and erases that sky of blue.
Tuesday, June 21, 2022
Locked
Open the gates to the memories
the flash a flood washes over the mind,
I see life in various forms
as I wonder just what tomorrow has
in store.
Our wants and needs are many
and the road takes many a turn,
looking for the right direction
that leads me to your door.
No sorrow or heartbreak,
no tears from these eyes of mine,
I have wasted so many years
on a path that had me walking
blind.
There is a haunt from silence
a stillness that can't be explained,
I quickly close my eyes
and envision your hand locked
in mine.
Monday, June 20, 2022
In Your Eyes
I saw the truth in your eyes and
felt the magic of you by myside,
Loving you as you love me
that is how it's meant to be.
The magnet so strong it pulled me in
and that is how our story first began,
magical indeed it placed me the dream
and there is where our souls were first
set free.
I saw the truth in your eyes and
felt the magic of you by myside,
Loving you as you love me
that is how it's meant to be
Wednesday, June 15, 2022
Red Winged Black Bird
I watched the red wing black bird,
he seemed not to be afraid of me,
coming daily to the feeder and
taking corn back to his sweety.
There is a lot that nature teaches
from the beauty the season brings,
each moment comes with a lesson
that taught me not to take for granted
anything.
I see the gift you have brought me
the happiness and love within me,
from the moment you appeared
I knew this was more than a dream.
The world is filled with beauty
such that few people will ever see,
might it be their heart was never touched
in a way that would allow them to see.
I am grateful for all we share
like a fairytale right out of my dreams,
from the moment I felt your love
I knew that something special had come
over me.
Tuesday, June 14, 2022
Our Story
Early morning before the sunrise,
thoughts of you catch me by surprise.
Happiness the whole day through
just thinking of ways to love you.
You're my king and I'm your queen
in this world made from dreams,
Pleasures that only we can share
reveals that you truly care.
Sunday, June 12, 2022
Hello
You make the sun a little brighter
and the sky a clear and royal blue,
as I skip through the flower garden
deep in thought of me and you.
My heart is beating faster
as I am lifted to the heavens high,
in that cloud dance created by
the love we share from inside.
You make the sun a little brighter
and the sky a clear and royal blue,
as I skip through the flower garden
deep in thought of me with you.
One word shared between two
a simple hello from me to you,
The years are passing as they do
but I am holding on to the moment
I fell in love with you.
Saturday, June 11, 2022
Shattered Glass
There are no words to ease the comfort
of this heart that's broken in two,
I've died over a thousand times
with every thought of you.
Nothing can change the way I feel,
until every beat of my heart is still.
I race with time hoping that I'd forget
to find a pool of tears that has me
soaking wet.
The memories are overwhelming
and I don't know what to do,
as all the haunting daydreams
are consumed with you.
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Running, running, running
though my feet are standing still,
running, running, running
everything is a mountain or hill.
Can't compare the pain
in this everyday world
for everything is different
and this is how I feel.
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Friday, June 10, 2022
Until I
The rain is falling
the sky darkened and gray,
as my thoughts break the silence
in a melancholy way.
The thoughts of you are running
like a racehorse through my mind,
bringing with them mixed signals
that haven't fade through time.
It's a spell that can't be broken
no matter how much I try,
for you are a part of me
and with me till I die.
Wednesday, June 08, 2022
Memories
Haunted by memories as the pain never fades,
minute to minute, day upon days.
Can't remove them nor wish them away
scripted within the thoughts remain.
One page or a chapter the story be told
how a day in a life can have such a hold.
Reviewed over a thousand times the
painful memories never leave the mind.
Tuesday, June 07, 2022
One
We can only be responsible
for our actions and what we feel,
the one-way road followed
has its own curves and hills.
Goodbyes might be appropriate
to turn the pages of life,
as I can only tell the story
from this here side.
Another day of rain
washes down upon the earth,
but nothing can cleanse the heart
from the memories that were birthed.
No more tears are falling
nor ache in the heart,
for the mirrors reflection
reveals one departs.