forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Mists of Sunrise #Writephoto

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

 

 

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Wait

I will follow you…

to the distant corners of your mind,

till you no longer want to hide,

And I will stand outside,

your door,

waiting…

For even if the world never stopped,

and people moved on,

you never left my heart,

and I will stand for as long as you need,

right here…

waiting.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2017


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Tie

Strings of invisible ribbons

tie us to an ancient path

of mindless banter…

rounded pebbles and cool water

underneath our feet…

splashing us from echoes of swirls…

and carved scriptures

and feathered inked dipped tips…

fog and sanity,

lost in the unknown places of the mind.

 

Imagination

poetry and image copyright neha 2017