Golden Greetings

Peacock Poetry

Yesterday we took an early bird walk up to Gempen, a cute nearby village. It was a sunny and sonorous ascent and the morning birds sang joyfully in the trees above whilst the day woke up before our eyes. Once again I felt a deep sense of gratitude for the sense of belonging I feel when out in nature.

Field Day

The early waves of morning sun

Across the golden meadow

Allow my heart to blend as one

with nature’s free libretto

The stunning land helps me to stand

into the light around me

In open spaces I expand

the thrill of dawn dumbfounds me

Each breath of life, creative crumbs

that pour forth, allegretto

I fall into the morning sun

Blend with the golden meadow

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