Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, July 24, 2026

Heart , Soul and MInd

 It was a song I heard

and a blue bird in flight, 

a sweet morning memory

and a dream last night. 


It was the thought of your kiss,

and the warmth of your love, 

the closeness of two souls

when united as one. 


It was a feeling I had 

unique in its own way, 

that touched my heart and

gave meaning to the day.


Time has aged us 

but with you I'm sixteen,

on a lifelong journey 

that taught my soul how to sing.


I can't explain it 

no matter how much I try, 

but the difference is not in choosing

but the meeting of heart, soul and mind. 





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