forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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You ran bare-feet

You ran bare-feet to greet it at the door,

like you had many times before,

through the barren streams and moors,

forgetting your daily chores…

with the breeze blowing your hair wild,

you ran with the  inner child,

in your heart…

you ran bare-feet to greet summer at the door,

of spring.

 

free google image/ poem copyright neha 2016

free google image/ poem copyright neha 2016


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Serene

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In gentle waves

kissed by the morning sun

the chaos of the night

was undone

as the eyes rested

on the serene skies of the day…

 

You and I stood barefeet,

feeling the soft, cool, breeze

brush our face

as our heart swayed

in love.


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Greeting Summer

You ran bare-feet to greet it at the door,

like you had many times before,

through the barren streams and moors,

forgetting your daily chores…

with the breeze blowing your hair wild,

you ran with the  inner child,

in your heart…

you ran bare-feet to greet summer at the door,

of spring.

 

meadows

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