Flowers patterned thy carpet of fields.

Proud armies of color,

Each with embossed shields.

*

As rain caressed the petals,

Suns rays stung the nettles,

Ambience of piece settled around.

*

Trees stood placid almost locked in time,

While others swayed from the winds play.

Sheathed in amounts of clouds perspiration,

Welcoming in the day.

*

Dandelion seeds harnessed the furl,

Blown velvety about,

Like small delicate pearls.

*

Some landed onto spiders silver threads,

Looking like bizarre skin,

The creature shed.

*

Barbed wire bore,

The scars of escape.

Fur pirouetted like streamer tape.

*

Then as if the hex was broken,

Animals leisurely appeared,

Almost as if above had spoken.

*

It was the start of a brand new day.