Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, May 20, 2025

Rambling Wild Rose

 It is your gentleness and kindness that made me aware of what I was lacking. 


Living in a dream.


Screaming on the inside.


Holding on to the beautiful moments, those which are far and few in between.



It is not necessarily the warmth of the sun but its light that get me moving 


The silence bothers me the most..


My heart and soul battle but it is the instinctive feeling within that speaks volumes. 



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