thoughts from my mind to yours



You ran bare-feet to greet it at the door,
like you had many times before,
through the barren streams and moors,
forgetting your daily chores…
with the breeze blowing your hair wild,
you ran with the inner child,
in your heart…
you ran bare-feet to greet summer at the door,
of spring.


free google image/ poem copyright neha 2018


Author: forgottenmeadows

I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.

14 thoughts on “Greet

  1. A lovely image, Neha.

  2. I love your poem. I want to go and run wild in a field.😃

  3. Excellent! 😎🥀😎🥀😎🥀

  4. I think you just described my childhood. I spent so much of it just running around the woods and prairies by myself and being free 🙂 Great poem.

  5. Beautiful, Neha. Meeting the changing of seasons… 🙂

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