Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, December 26, 2022

 It's not what you think, 

can't live on memories, 

you took my heart that day

when you just walked away.


I'll never be the same as I

fell into your game,

what I thought and knew

changes with each day.

~

The planets aligned

like souls when they unite,

interlocking lifelong pieces 

in this circle we call life.


Round and round we go

as we try to understand,

was this an accident or

a part of a greater plan?


There may not be answer

no matter where we look,

for no one wrote the end

in what I call life's book.

~



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