That day…
Autumn lay on winter’s breath,
Serenading nature with their love.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Winter’s Breath
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Alive
In the perspiration felt chasing aspirations
in racing beats of undiluted love
in crushing sorrow of heartache
in every breath, we come alive.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
If I could…
If I could…
I would catch that first breath,
from the low hanging moon,
and scatter it it back to the skies
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
Leaping out of bounds
Leaning on the sky to catch you,
and throw you to the winds,
hoping your breath will hold…
leaping out of bounds
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