Originally posted on forgottenmeadows:
Beyond the distant rivers, lies a sacred forest where trees dance with the rhythm of sunshine. ? poetry copyright neha 2019 and image borrowed from sue vincent ? ?…
Dear Luna Pretty woman danced alone, her body dancing freely to the good songs and she had no concern for the observers of her dance. I went to her in her… Continue reading
We didn’t know, love was like a fleeing butterfly. We tried to hold the wind, we tried to stop time, we held our kisses long and sweet. We didn’t know. Love words, love… Continue reading