thoughts from my mind to yours




don’t come anymore,

they wait quietly by the door…

waiting for something,

that left long ago…


they don’t come any more.


poetry copyright neha 2020 / free image from pexels credit goes to original artist

Author: forgottenmeadows

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

25 thoughts on “Words

  1. That does happen from time to time.
    Have a lovely day Neha

  2. your words are straight to the heart Neha, beautiful

  3. A very common scenario in a writer’s life.Very well put, Neha

  4. Wait quietly by the door?

    Is that inside on on the outside of the door?

    Have you let the words in, but they have to wait by the food before you will allow them to venture inside?

    Waiting to be set free to explore?

    Waiting to be recycled and reused?

    Waiting quietly, or quietly spoken words, or words not being allowed to raw?

    Words just going by the book, or waiting to be the book?

    Words so quiet they don’t ask questions, or questions that require a word or two?

    So many questions and so many thoughts raised by such a short eloquent piece, with few words that create many.

    And your answers are??????

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