Catching the sun before it sets,
With bold strokes of red,
I saw earth, paint the sky.

Paint your dreams on the sky
with gentle strokes of the breeze
that caress your mind…
let your thoughts splatter,
with the wild brush of unrestrained emotions,
Open like the blue vastness above you,
let your heart fold around the curvature of the earth,
spread your love …
Paint your dreams on the sky.
poetry and image copyright neha 2020
Paint your dreams on the sky
with gentle strokes of the breeze
that caress your mind…
let your thoughts splatter,
in wild strokes of unrestrained emotions,
Open like the blue vastness above you,
let your heart fold around the curvature of the earth,
spread your love …
Paint your dreams on the sky.
And then there was fresh paint
thrown over the old cobweb of memories
sunlight filtered through
the brightly colored spaces
but the color of nostalgia
refused to leave, the red stained heart.
In response to daily prompt: Paint