Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, June 22, 2025

All Along

 The memories are forever

and the dreams make you mine, 

the stillness of a summer night 

reviews a chapter of life.


I can hear your voice 

and see the smile on your face, 

my eyes tightly closed 

and my heart begins to race. 


Whispers in the night of

a song that only lovers know,

shared between two hearts

with us wherever we go.


Reaching out to hold you

and wanting to never let go,

to open up my eyes and find

that all along I have been alone.







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