And sometimes you step into magic,
Deep in the woods,
Amidst shadows of enchanted dreams.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Shadows of Enchanted Dreams
Tag Archives: woods
Untold Stories
I traveled through the woods
of untold stories
pausing between the commas,
of life…
Under the pretext of being safe
inside the parenthesis
of what could be.
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
where words sleep
Meandering in the deep woods
where words sleep
my heart found solace
poem and image copyright neha 2015
Azure Penstemon
Your tired mind drifts in the daydreams…
of azure penstemon blooming in the woods,
in a faded memory of a lost time…
but in your heart,
for that moment,
you see that magical blue,
as it blooms,
like it did…
that day.
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods…
“There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar” George Gordon Byron.
Happy Friday Everyone!
‘Enchanted Woods’
Enchanted Woods,
of ancient magic,
stop me,
on my morning walk.
