forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Fading

You slip away

like a morning dream,

fading, in the bliss of sunshine,

in the forgotten meadows of fall.

 

free google image | poem copyright neha 2018

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Let me find hope…

Let me find hope…

In the gentlest of whispers,

which stops the  loudest of screams,

in the deepest of love,

where my heart can lean,

and find its way back from the darkest nights,

as I lay my mind, on the first morning light…

let me find hope

poetry and image copyright neha 2016

poetry and image copyright neha 2016