Only yesterday,
you were collecting summer dreams…
in a fistful of sunshine
and heart full of hope,
and now you lay,
on the cool green grass
and watch them fall
in golden hues and crimson reds
like the open sky above you,
flying gently in the autumn breeze,
only yesterday…
poetry and image copyright neha 2018
In between summer and fall,
you lay mute,
in the golden haze
of a timeless dream,
watching the seasons transition.
poetry and image copyright neha 2018
And fall said goodbye…
in the mists of sunrise,
on the first winter morning,
fading in the haze,
of forgotten meadows.
poetry copyright neha 2017/ image borrowed from Sue Vincent
In response to the weekly photo prompt by my talented friend and blogger Sue Vincent. #Writephoto
Like a dreamer,
weaving colourful dreams,
November came…
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Only yesterday,
you were collecting summer dreams…
in a fistful of sunshine
and heart full of hope,
and now you lay,
on the cool green grass
and watch them fall
in golden hues and crimson reds
like the open sky above you,
flying gently in the autumn breeze,
only yesterday…
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
I stumbled upon,
the game of hide and seek,
between the sky and the leaves,
in the fall light.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
That day…
Autumn lay on winter’s breath,
Serenading nature with their love.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
