Day 152 05.05.16
The sweet sun
runs through my body
stopping me in my tracks.
Where the tractors have been
deep arrows shadowed in the shade
create a crazy paving effect
reflecting off the trees.
The peace permeates
through nature's great orchestra
as she struts her stuff
subtly seducing
and soothing the soul
The Plowed Field -- Joan Miro
The Plowed Field -- Joan Miro
Caroline writes: "I am currently writing a diary online, a year of rhyme on peace, truth and the current anxious climate."
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