Your tired mind drifts in the daydreams…
of azure penstemon blooming in the woods,
in a faded memory of a lost time…
but in your heart,
for that moment,
you see that magical blue,
as it blooms,
like it did…
that day.
Your tired mind drifts in the daydreams…
of azure penstemon blooming in the woods,
in a faded memory of a lost time…
but in your heart,
for that moment,
you see that magical blue,
as it blooms,
like it did…
that day.
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
June 6, 2014 at 10:29 am
Serenity. Very nice.
June 6, 2014 at 10:30 am
Thank you Very Much! 🙂
June 6, 2014 at 10:30 am
I love this Neha! And I can feel this poem! I am doing a lot of dreaming nowadays! 🙂 I have been having a spell of fatigue lately, and have needed to energize myself with dreams 🙂
June 6, 2014 at 10:32 am
Thank you so much Line! and sometimes dreams are the best energizers huh? ❤ Lots of love ~ Neha
June 6, 2014 at 10:33 am
Yes, they are!! 🙂 Lots of Love to you as well! 🙂
June 6, 2014 at 10:49 am
Sweet Neha.
🙂
June 6, 2014 at 10:51 am
Thank you Staci! 🙂
June 6, 2014 at 10:55 am
Drifting away into an azure dream… Great poem Neha! 🙂
June 6, 2014 at 10:58 am
Thank you so much for your kind words 🙂
June 6, 2014 at 11:57 am
Lost in your smooth flowing words, thank you Neha:)
June 6, 2014 at 1:10 pm
Thank you so much! 🙂
June 6, 2014 at 5:03 pm
Very wistful and nice–lovely little blue flowers too.
June 6, 2014 at 5:57 pm
Thank you so much! 🙂