Flying August 24, 2017 by forgottenmeadows 4 Comments You flew without sound with the wisp of the cloud in the crisp morning air against the blue skies forgetting all the whys of yesterday. poetry and image copyright neha 2017 Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: forgottenmeadows I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
August 24, 2017 at 12:19 pm
Another Awesome scene of Excellence and Phenomenal Beauty.. 😎😎😎🥀🥀🥀
August 24, 2017 at 7:36 pm
Thank you so much for your kind words!
August 24, 2017 at 5:53 pm
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