Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, August 10, 2022

From The First

 No amount of the heaven's stars 

can free the prisoner of the heart, 

as you held me from the first 

and never would we part. 


The words go down in history

of two lost souls 

 simply found each other 

and that's how the stories told.


Sunshine and blue skies

are forever engrained, 

no matter what the day brings

the heavens stay the same. 


Whether you are here or not 

my heart you will have, 

imprisoned on the very day

you took my dreams away. 


You don't have to know

but I'll tell you so, 

the love I have for you 

has yet to let me go. 



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