Wednesday, 12 September 2018

My Day Within The Golden Fields Poem

Today the sun is shining, what will my day bring me
Going out in open air, my tummy excitedly
I’m protected by my sun cream, so my freckles stay intact
Lip balm placed upon my lips, so they do not crack

Over shoulder a beaded bag, a butterfly sewn on
In I own a Purple book, a pen the lid is gone
Prepared I am to walk my steps, my journey does begin
Walking down the cobbled lane, my journey I take in

My eyes do meet the trees in size, shading they do bring
Fields I join of colours Gold, a gate it lets me in
Over now my feet do press, gently against the plush
Steps walk slowly, inhaling in, my feet they do not rush

Before a bale of hay sits round, a seat it now becomes
On I sit, my book comes out, my words, they start to come
Words are creating from my view, a story there to see
My day within the Golden fields, bring great things to me

Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm

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