Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, January 01, 2023

Foolish Dreams

 Another dream so vivid and clear

as if you were certainly here, 

I felt your kisses, heard your voice

as the dream brought this moment to 

life. 


I can't fall asleep 

my head hurts as I think, 

I write to run away 

guided to your arms each day.


It doesn't need to rhyme

no rules to keep in line,

all that's needed is time

like a good bottle of wine. 


Another day, another year

in hopes that you'd be here, 

but somethings aren't meant to be

anything but foolish dreams. 


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