Quietly,
like a dream of a whisper
or was it a whisper of a dream…
you felt… the beginning
in all that was seen
you felt the breeze
whisper spring,
into all things,
with a gentle stroke of green…
quietly.

poetry and image copyright neha 2019
Quietly,
like a dream of a whisper
or was it a whisper of a dream…
you felt… the beginning
in all that was seen
you felt the breeze
whisper spring,
into all things,
with a gentle stroke of green…
quietly.

poetry and image copyright neha 2019
Enchanting sunshine
on my crooked thoughts
of imagination
lost
in the open fields
of wildflowers
catching fireflies
of slanted dreams
resting by the cool water
of the calm river
eyes rest
on the green grass
of the forgotten meadows’
sparkling,
with enchanting sunshine.
There is no better feeling
than to lay with your daydreams
on the green green grass
and listen to the bird’s sing
as the cool breeze brushes your face.
In response to daily prompt: Green