forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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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

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