Silent Reverie

Lost in silent reverie,

you watch the birds fly,

with no rush,

to be anywhere but here,

under blue skies,

soaking in earth.

poetry and image copyright 2015 neha

 

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Uninterrupted

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Lost,

in quiet reverie,

by the stream,

where your thoughts flow,

uninterrupted.

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Uninterrupted

Lost,

in quiet reverie,

by the stream,

where your thoughts flow,

uninterrupted.

 

 

photo source