Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, August 10, 2022

The Season

 The wind against my cheek

and the rain falling down, 

awakened by the season 

I'm soaring off the ground.


The memories are sweet

to my heart a treat, 

as I envision you here

beside me. 


~

 

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