Your mind wanders,
when the north winds blow,
searching for that wisp of a dream,
that escaped, a long time ago.
Your mind wanders,
when the north winds blow,
searching for that wisp of a dream,
that escaped, a long time ago.
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
December 2, 2015 at 9:02 pm
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
OOOHH! THIS IS SO GOOD—POEM AND PICTURE!
December 2, 2015 at 9:03 pm
aww Thanks Jonathan 🙂
December 3, 2015 at 12:34 am
That’s lovely, Neha 🙂
December 3, 2015 at 6:59 am
Thank you so much Richard 🙂
December 3, 2015 at 7:00 am
My pleasure 🙂
December 3, 2015 at 7:13 am
fun one Neha. To wispy clouds and time to daydream. 🙂
December 3, 2015 at 9:22 pm
Cheers 🙂
December 3, 2015 at 7:18 am
I have a special fondness for those wordsmiths who are able to convey such deep and intense emotion in so few words. Thank you 🙂
The first thing I “saw” when viewing your image was an eagle taking flight across the sky. Your words complemented my mental image perfectly 😉
December 3, 2015 at 9:23 pm
I am glad you liked it, thank you so much for your kind words 🙂
December 3, 2015 at 7:26 am
I caught my dream, Neha. LOVED this post! Your imagery in both prose and photo are excellent!!! ❤
December 3, 2015 at 9:24 pm
aww I am glad thank you my friend ❤ much love
December 5, 2015 at 3:59 pm
Lovely
December 5, 2015 at 7:57 pm
Thank you 🙂
December 5, 2015 at 7:58 pm
beautiful!