Running through fields of wildflowers........young blood
Free verse.
All pointed to you
You pulled me through
Corralled my dreams
Enclosed my thoughts
Fields of wildflowers
You're in my dreams
A blanket and sunshine
The crickets sang
Fields of wildflowers
Magical
Great inspiration and also reminds me of our Heavenly Father's son Jesus Christ. He did all He could to draw all of us unto Himself. Thanks for the beautiful art work. It leads me to a happy place.
IT CERTAINLY IS THE TIME OF YEAR FOR SUCH A BEAUTIFUL SCENE TO UNFOLD, AND, OF COURSE...THERE MIGHT BE A THORN OR TWO. BUT GUESS WHAT? THIS WOULD NOT BE A BAD THING AT ALL. WONDERFUL, JANE, THANKS! LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
Reminds me that hopefully somewhere someone is out there who will come through in the many ways you describe here, yes, in what that end up being simply being magical. Such a tribute to someone only you know.
A lean and to-the-point depiction of a someone who took responsibility to be of constructive care. "Corralled my dreams" suggests he made you more realistic about hopes and fantasies. Closing with "fields of wildflowers magical" was a realistic interpretation of what he or she may have meant to you.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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