There she lay…
drifting with the white clouds
against the blue sky
in the eternal summer
of her enchanted dreams.

So many memories,
fall like enchanted rain,
of another time, another place…
When you held my hand, and hugged me,
cupped my little face, in your palms…
and now as I stare at the clear skies,
waiting with the deep blue ocean,
as the wind blows by,
I hug you in my heart…
hoping, my hand will reach your soul.
Enchanted,
You paused,
to ponder with the magic of nature
Poetry and image copyright Neha 2016
Enchanting sunshine
on my crooked thoughts
of imagination
lost
in the open fields
of wildflowers
catching fireflies
of slanted dreams
resting by the cool water
of the calm river
eyes rest
on the green grass
of the forgotten meadows’
sparkling,
with enchanting sunshine.
I like to get lost,
in the enchanted mists of my thoughts,
with you.