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.
I find magic in this surreal twilight,
between night and day,
The concept of time,
vanishes from my mind,
in gentle waves,
as I wander into the forest of stars,
with you.
poetry copyright neha 2020/ image from pexels credit goes to original artist
And sometimes you step into magic,
Deep in the woods,
Amidst shadows of enchanted dreams.
poetry copyright neha 2019 / free image from pexels credit goes to original artist
She couldn’t quite place the feeling,
as she felt her heart healing
in this place of magic,
here in the forgotten woods.
image borrowed from Sue Vincent
In response to Sue’s Photo Prompt: Magic #Writephoto
And sometimes you step into magic,
Deep in the woods,
Amidst shadows of enchanted dreams.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Remember when you searched for enchanted forests…
where did it go?
why do you not chase after magic, anymore?
poetry copyright neha 2017/ free image from google
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Enchanted,
You paused,
to ponder with the magic of nature
Poetry and image copyright Neha 2016
Falling,
when there was nothing left to catch you
and learning,
you could fly
in this mad chaotic world
you still could try,
believing in magic.
poetry and image copyright 2016 neha
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