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 2019
Flying
forgottenmeadows
thoughts from my mind to yours
forgottenmeadows
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November 27, 2019 at 8:59 am
Wow, sounds like a finaly goodbye, thought-provoing, melancholic, and so full of solace and of liberating advice.
November 27, 2019 at 12:26 pm
Thank you so much Erika ❤ Hope all is well!
November 27, 2019 at 12:29 pm
You are very welcome, Neha! All good so far. Sending you big hugs over 💖
November 27, 2019 at 12:31 pm
Thank you big hugs and much love back!
November 27, 2019 at 1:04 pm
💖💖
November 27, 2019 at 12:45 pm
such calming poetry
November 27, 2019 at 12:50 pm
Thank you so much Megha!
November 28, 2019 at 1:06 pm
Always.I will never forget how warmly you have welcomes me into the WordPress community.So thankful for that
November 30, 2019 at 9:34 am
aww you are so sweet, thank you for your continued support and encouragement!
November 27, 2019 at 6:40 pm
Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
November 29, 2019 at 4:13 pm
I so loved this, My Dear! Wonderfully wistful – especially loved your lines – “forgetting all the whys
of yesterday.” Bellissimo!!!
xoxo 😊💖💖🌹
November 30, 2019 at 9:35 am
Thank you so very much! 🙂 Glad you liked it and happy weekend!
November 30, 2019 at 10:50 am
Fabulous 😎 😎
December 1, 2019 at 9:33 am
Thank you! 🙂