Encapsulating , I could barely breathe.
The trees in the hollow moving in on me.
In the darkness I clutched to your wing ,
to soar freely through the eyes of fantasy.
My grasp loosened and tumbling through
the sky, a slow long gasp and I thought
I'd surely die.
Wakened by the crack of dawn,
a disembodied soul longed, as I felt
a warm embrace in the arms of my angel
friend, where at that moment I belonged.
~~
Cars and busses fill the roadways near ,
sounds of chatter and laughter in the air.
Lovers walkin hand and hand and the little
old panhandler man, all part of my cache
memories of yesterday. Close my eyes and I still
see the walk on down those busy city streets.
Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
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