I’ve got fields to roam…

endless, miles and miles

of infinite fields.

The first step, I show

my boarding pass and

the rest is ease and joy.

Discovery, ever-renewing

Nature, always at work-

appearing dormant, yet

preparing for the harvest.

The sky, the light, the

dark for that


stretch out forever,

giving a new view

each second.

The mind washed,

sleeves rolled up,


face the challenges-

solutions of which

were set in place

with each step.

Categories: creative, freedom, fresh air, nature, Poetry, sunshine, Uncategorized, vision, walking | Tags: , , | Leave a comment

Post navigation

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

Blog at

%d bloggers like this: