Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, January 21, 2024

Foolishly

 It all becomes much clearer

as the journey nears to the end,

that the pain felt in the heart 

is what we had to contend. 


I thought it all must be lessons

one each time my heart broke, 

but that wasn't my story as 

I wouldn't have made it a joke. 


No tears today are falling

my emotions are quite still, 

it's not that I am no longer caring

but that I might of lost the will.


Days of long ago 

appear like a glimpse of yesterday,

reminders of the choices 

that I foolishly made.



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