forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Night’s Play

The quiet night stretches leisurely,

waking slowly from morning dreams,

It leans on the stars and greets the moon,

Stretching out, on its beam…

 

Above the silent open fields,

it sits on bale of hay,

peaking through the windows…

watching you sleep,

waiting for the light of day

 

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November Air

You walked,

through crisp cold November air

stepping on dry leaves with flair

of an artist, submerged in fall

lost among the tall, trees

you felt the breeze,

whisper, to your heart.

copyright neha 2014

copyright neha 2014