poof , off they go into clouds of smoke, run towards lines, nestle in, cry there for sometime, make homes in words, retreat into shells, never to see the light of day, become prismed into tears, fall off waterfalls of time, lost in the churn of tides, a whimsical moon pulls pushes away, morph into birds, on southern trails, faraway from icy hearts. Where do broken dreams scatter, I know, you know, the world knows. #cinemagraph #brokendreamscatter #tejaswiniaura #postman #postmandiaries #postbox #postboxit #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Postman