forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Haze

In between summer and fall,
you lay mute,
in the golden haze
of a timeless dream,
watching the seasons transition.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2018

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Sea

Drifting at the edge of the sea,

your heart swayed with the waves

that crashed in the caves, of the mind

in the memories that you would often rewind

when you lay with the open skies

tracing smiles on the clouds

of the faces your heart found

and loved…

drifting at the edge of the sea,

your heart swayed with the waves.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2018