In flowered fields

She waits for me
In flowered fields
My friend sits there
Amongst the beauty
Of a gentle spring day.
She knows I will come
With the rays of the sun
Shining down
With quiet laughter
And a heart filled with joy.
She waits for me
Where the horizon meets sky
And the grasses blow
Swaying to the rhapsody
Of seasons moving
Here and there
She will find me there
Like a bee moving about
Dancing on the petal
Spreading life to the gardens
Alive with the warm air
Content in her presence.

A gift to my muse who wondered at my absence yesterday. Sending sunshine and daisies.

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InfiniteZip

I am a sometimes poet on a quest to master the universe of my mind. My writing runs the gamut of nature, off beat, life and basically the world as I see it through the windows of my eyes. Welcome to my blog. Sit a spell in your big comfy armchair or favorite spot and read for a while if it suits and don't forget to leave a comment to let me know who you are and all that jazz. Looking forward to what each day brings and catch you on the flip side of the stars. Peace and blessings.

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