Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, August 05, 2023

Souls

 I need to be there with you

to feel your flesh next to mine, 

the tears rolled down my cheek 

as I thought of you and the burden 

of time. 


Why is there so much sorrow?

Who wrote the script of life?

So many questions unanswered

as I travel without you by myside.


You'll never know how I feel,

the ache unsettling to the heart, 

I go about simply writing 

as it brings you close from afar.


I don't care how others feel, 

no comparison to you and I, 

as our souls once united 

now capture a place in the stars. 


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