Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, February 19, 2023

Like The First

 Songs can date a year, 

with a simple tune, 

the music to my ears

often bring you here.


The sweetest melodies

haunt my memories, 

as time quickly passes on 

I find myself lost in a song.


Filed secretly a way, 

I keep to this day, 

all the things I felt

and the joy that never fades.


~

I captured a moment,

held on to the dream,

felt the magic that only,

love can bring. 


Smiles still appear, 

when I think about

the days when you 

were here. 


~

Life is but hurdles, 

a few I'd rather not jumped,

but if I had the choice again

the path to you I'd take.


 Documented like a memory,

to both my heart and soul. 

the experience of love 

has a forever hold. 


I thought it a bit strange

as I just couldn't let it go, 

each moment that I shared with you

felt like that first fallen snow. 








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