Wildflowers paint countryside meadows
Children gambol amongst Mother Nature’s children: sweet laughter can be heard.
Hidden in field are country mice feasting on berries long forgotten
Lady bugs consuming the dredge of the insect world all hidden from man
Fireflies illuminating the country landscape like lanterns glowing bright
Smell the iron erupting from the land; manure dropped eons ago
Fairies working so attentively whilst other folk rest on mushrooms
Aster holding tight while wind blows through reeves, a lullaby for ants
Blankets spread across crushing flora and bottom dwelling life as lovers hide from
prying eyes
Magic and merriment exist in the field
If one listens carefully laughter, music, and dancing can be heard
Away from the field a creek begins evacuating its liquid unto larger masses
Frivolity of nature not entirely meek
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