Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, June 02, 2026

My Fingers to the Keyboard...

 I could stay sleeping 

if sleeping makes you mine, 

I felt your presence 

in the dream of all time. \



Smiling and laughing 

as each day felt a new, 

in the dream of love 

there are only me and you. 


I didn't want to wake up

afraid it would all disappear

but somehow you are with me 

in the memories we shared. 


How could this happen,

and how did you find your way?

You entered my sleep time 

in the most magical way. 


Tucked away safely 

you are here in my heart, 

surfacing each night 

uniting us from afar. 


So patiently I wait 

till the stars are in the sky, 

and laying my head upon the pillow

where I'll find you and I. 

~


My fingers to the keyboard 

and the words began to flow, 

a smile upon my face as 

I couldn't let go. 


Just like spring sunshine, 

like the blue bird that just appeared, 

I heard a robin singing and 

I felt your love right here. 


Daisies in the garden 

and the rooster crows 

all a simple reminder 

what we already know. 


Each day a gift 

built on memories 

as I gaze out at the blue sky 

while my heart simply sings. 


My fingers to the keyboard 

and the words began to flow, 

a smile upon my face as 

I couldn't let go.

~