Still

The sound of quiet waves

lulls my heart to a place

where all is still

and amongst this stillness,

I find me

image and poem copyright neha 2015

Without words

The birds flew over the sunshine,

that sparkled on the lake,

as I held your hands in mine,

with my heart for you to take,

and we smiled at this moment,

which words didn’t bother to break,

loving with our eyes.