thoughts from my mind to yours



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


Author: forgottenmeadows

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

14 thoughts on “Flying

  1. Wow, sounds like a finaly goodbye, thought-provoing, melancholic, and so full of solace and of liberating advice.

  2. I so loved this, My Dear! Wonderfully wistful – especially loved your lines – “forgetting all the whys

    of yesterday.” Bellissimo!!!
    xoxo 😊💖💖🌹

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