Lillian Jamison

{picture Perfect}

In the crisp cool air of autumn approaching
I sat with my face upturned to the sky
Soaking in the serenity of my surroundings
I can still hear the echo of your voice in my ear

The skies have become ever so blue
Soft clouds perched intermittently
The sun warming my skin
I recall your gentle touch

In a picture perfect world
It would always look like this
You'd always be there
I'd forever feel you near

Then I come to this revelation
As in all the people in this world
We have found each other
And that to me is picture perfect

Poem Submitted: Monday, October 1, 2007
Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 12, 2011

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  • Poison 9901 (10/1/2007 7:43:00 PM)

    Another fine piece of work
    I to have often wondered, How to people
    in the millions of people
    in this whole world
    manage to find each other
    'Keep on inking the Pages'

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