Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, April 02, 2023

April 2nd

 Indeed the willows roots are shallow

though the oak uprooted in a storm, 

revealing all but one stands alone 

as if it's the moment to perform.


Reality has spoken 

the whispers cannot be denied

as there is no deep connection 

that unlocks that gates of time.


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