Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, July 27, 2025

When Tears Fall

 I felt your love as it took a hold,

and in the night the whispers told,

once where only silence dwelled

the whispers of love cast a spell. 


The stars bright in the cloudless sky

cast a sweet vision of you and I, 

as if my heart dictates the move

the dance charmed from the heavens blue.


Your memory haunts my soul, 

reminder of days of ole, 

where love possibilities reveal, 

that the heart never truly heals.

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Souls entwined as one,

connected by distant love,

I couldn't breathe as the tears fell, 

I am certain this was my earthly hell.


I tried to change this path called life,

to rid the wrongs and dust with right.

to wash away the chapter of hell,

with tears that I had within held. 


Like rivers wide and rivers deep,

each tear drop cast a memory, 

I couldn't bear to let you go, 

as if your love was on loan. 

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I still sense your love at night,

giving meaning to this life, 






Your name still lingers in the air,

Like perfume lost, yet always there.

less is spoken and more is said 

of a love story without an end. 


When tears fall and the heart aches,

I relive what time takes, 

days where laughter filled the room 

and where sweet love between two looms/




















Your laugh, a tide that pulls me near,

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