forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Twilight Miles

Once upon my dream of sunlit smiles,

I followed you past the twilight miles,

Into the melody of the moon.

poetry and image copyirght neha 2017

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Glimmer

The faint hue of red splatters over the sky,

as the sun says its silent goodbye,

and keeps its promise to meet the night,

somewhere between the serene twilight,

and I catch this glimmer of hope,

in your eyes.

 

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