27 | August | 2016 | forgottenmeadows

Content

Splashed across the canvas,

in abstract, nonsensical rhymes,

your mind lay,

content.

poetry and image copyright neha 2016

For hours on end

you wait for for the stars

to peek

from behind the clouds

your remedies

to sleepless nights…

your passport, for the universe.

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