You slip away
like a morning dream
fading in the bliss of sunshine
in the forgotten meadows of fall
free google image/ poetry copyright neha 2017
Slip Away
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Morning Skies
You stood
on the green meadows
in the quiet hush
of the morning skies
basking in the dreams
of enchanting summer
chasing butterflies
and the mystic wisps of clouds
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Morning Skies
You stood
on the green meadows
in the quiet hush
of the morning skies
basking in the dreams
of enchanting summer
chasing butterflies
and the golden wisps of clouds
free google image/ poetry copyright2017 neha
Enchanted Sunshine
Enchanting sunshine
on my crooked thoughts
of imagination
lost
in the open fields
of wildflowers
catching fireflies
of slanted dreams
resting by the cool water
of the calm river
eyes rest
on the green grass
of the forgotten meadows’
sparkling,
with enchanting sunshine.
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
She lay…
Amongst forgotten meadows
she lay
her heart still
her heart free
her mind scattered
on the cloud of imagination
free google image/ poetry copyright 2015 neha
Gift
Nature is a gift,
I will forever treasure.
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With the smell of rain touching your heart’s core…
You waited…
on the windswept moors
under the grey clouds
with the smell of rain
touching your heart’s core
as you merged with nature’s soul…
you waited.
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In the windswept fields of eternal wishes…
In the windswept fields of eternal wishes,
I choose you,
forever.
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Enchanted
Enchanting sunshine
on my crooked thoughts
of imagination
lost
in the open fields
of wildflowers
catching fireflies
of slanted dreams
resting by the cool water
of the calm river
eyes rest
on the green grass
of the forgotten meadows’
sparkling,
with enchanting sunshine.
free google image /poem copyright neha 2015
Wings
Wandering past the windswept meadows …
she felt as though she was floating on a cloud,
the smell of sunshine awoke her senses,
she saw every colour, and heard, every sound
And In the midst of it all, she felt the little tingles
that touched her from head to toe…
She closed her eyes and heard butterfly whispers,
it gave her wings in her dreams and so much more.
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