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
Flying
forgottenmeadows
thoughts from my mind to yours
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August 24, 2017 at 12:19 pm
Another Awesome scene of Excellence and Phenomenal Beauty.. ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ
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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