forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Symphony

It’s hard to place,

these symphony of aches,

that serenade your heart…

pulling strings,

between the dotted lines,

of abstract inhibitions.

 

 

copyright poem and image neha 2016

copyright poem and image neha 2016

 

 

 

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Waiting

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 2016

poetry and image copyright neha 2016


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Echoes of Swirls

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.

poetry and image copyright neha 2016

poetry and image copyright neha 2016


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Touching the abstract mind

Quiet contemplations

with the open skies

thoughts drifting

with the moonrise

as the heart sways

to unknown tides

pulling its strings…

With gold touching the abstract mind

We seek and we find

ourselves

getting lost

pondering

nothings and everything

beyond the horizon

sunset reflections.

poetry and image copyright neha 2016

poetry and image copyright neha 2016