forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Love

It was not always like matches and wildfires,
but their love…
was like peaceful sleep
after a long hard day,
like sunrise after a dark storm,
fresh, like the smell of flowers that lingered,
long after one walked away,
their love was like answers
to questions of the heart.

poetry and image copyright neha 2021


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Happy

Always a dreamer,

you strayed to the far side

between fact and fiction

where you could see stars

in the middle of the day

twinkling in the sky

just for you,

to whistle

the tunes of the heart…

feeling content,

on the simple notion,

of being happy.

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