Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, March 14, 2023

March Winds

 Pining over the years 

wishing you were mine, 

I've wasted a lot of years

and lost track of time. 


Wanting the happiness

I shared sweetly with you, 

instead the walls of hell 

wouldn't let me through.


I thought it might be choice 

that led me down this path, 

but i think it was circumstance

that stood to take the last laugh.

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The wind through the hollow

howls in an eerie way, 

leading me to wonder about that day,

I stood their and watched you walk away.


I never thought any tears were left to fall

but each one is a reminder we are mortal.

We all have a place and a time in it all

as the end will come and we'll pass when

God calls. 



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