Sometimes, you welcomed abstract distractions…
so you let your heart marvel at the cold pebbles beneath your feet.
Soothing your mind with colors, songs, art, nature and imagination,
that lay beyond logic.
poetry and image copyright neha 2017
Strings of invisible ribbons tie us to an ancient path of mindless banter…
rounded pebbles and cool water underneath our feet…
splashing us from echoes of swirls…
and carved scriptures and feathered inked dipped tips…
fog and sanity,
lost in the unknown places of the mind.
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