Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, November 22, 2022

Place

 There is a place I know is right, 

I think about it day and night. 

Under that star shining bright

is where my life gets its start.


I am lost as lost can be

when you're not here with me,

I find a smile upon my face

as I think about that first day.



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