forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Finding you at summer’s end

It was like…

it was meant to be,

finding you at summer’s end,

where all things fall,

through the dotted lines…

of gold and red,

finding you at summer’s end.

 

poetry copyright neha 2020/ free image taken from pexels credit goes to original artist


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Smile

When you smile, 
my heart teeters
on the edge of logic, 

fluttering like a wild butterfly
following the sun, 

when you smile.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2019

 

Happy World Smile Day everybody!