Longing

forgottenmeadows

You are like the spec of sand,

carried away by the wind…

far, far, far, away from the land,

where you had always been.

Lost with the sky

you wonder why

the world passes by you,

as you daydream on foreign sand,

longing for another blue…

Enchanted waves washes your mind

as you try to find

that forgotten piece of the ocean

the answer to all your questions

lingering with your tears…

and suddenly

you have nothing to fear

for the world is your ocean

and your ocean is the world’s

and as you travel by

floating in the sky

you smile

for it’s worthwhile

to long for home

and to find home

in your longing.

poetry and image copyright neha 2017

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