When the world was sleeping,
you lay awake,
watching the skies fly by you…
The desolate islands,
like your heart,
isolated in its existence
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
Isolated
forgottenmeadows
thoughts from my mind to yours
forgottenmeadows
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February 21, 2016 at 5:27 pm
May the bright blue skies inspire you.
February 21, 2016 at 7:22 pm
I feel connected not isolated in my warm snd cozy dreams. This was haunting and sad. Well written thoughts after darkness sets in.
February 21, 2016 at 8:06 pm
Thank you so much Robin 🙂