You stood,
at the edge of your thoughts
staring at the terracotta sky,
wondering why,
they fly, away.

free google image/ poem copyright neha 2020
You stood,
at the edge of your thoughts
staring at the terracotta sky,
wondering why,
they fly, away.
free google image/ poem copyright neha 2020
And some days…
she mused with the skies,
Writing poetry,
in between the branches of life.
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,
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
And as winter shied
away from the lambent sunlight
of spring,
she felt her heart expand
in immense joy
she only found,
in the skies.
poetry copyright neha 2020/ image borrowed from Sue Vincent
In response to Sue’s fabulous #Writephoto prompts
I will fight a million fights,
with the raging skies,
Just to bring a smile,
to your tear-filled eyes,
don’t cry…
for your tears can extinguish,
the brightest fires of any night,
and it can stop any heart,
from taking flight,
don’t cry.
poem and image copyright neha 2020
Be kind to broken skies…
for they hold tears
of shattered hearts
Be kind to broken skies
for they bring light to the dark ,
just to heal you.
poetry and image copyright neha 2020
In the cool shade of the lost moors,
Butterflies follow your bohemian soul,
with your eyes watching the sky unfold,
in the soft kisses of the sun.
poetry copyright neha 2020/ free image from pexels
You stood,
at the edge of your thoughts
staring at the terracotta sky,
wondering why,
they fly, away.
poetry and image copyright neha 2020
You flew,
without sound
with the wisp of the cloud,
in the crisp morning air,
against the blue skies,
forgetting all the whys
of yesterday.
poetry and image copyright neha 2019