forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Asleep

In between the branches of the human condition

you fall like fireflies of stardust

of dreams that travel through the world

of sparkling stars

burning through the cosmos

you fall,

gently,

softly,

tired,

you fall,

into the black hole…

asleep.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2020