forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours


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Wisp of a dream

For you were a dreamer…

in the winter afternoon

you looked up to the clear skies

and stepped on fresh snow

and followed that wisp of thought

and whistled that old tune

of the land, forgotten…

For you were a dreamer…

poetry and image copyright neha 2015

poetry and image copyright neha 2015


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Wisp

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.

sparkle