Gazing , Grazing

THE MORNING WINDOW FRAMED, A VIEW, FOR GAZING, GRAZING A GENTLE PASTURE SLOPING, AND CLAD IN GRASSES WAVING TO THE SKY YELLOW AND PURPLE FLOWERS ENDOWED WITH TRANQUILLITY WILD ORCHIDS THE BEST ALL ALLEVIATE THE NEEDS OF BEES AND CREEPING CRAWLING CREATURES Who FEED THE FLITTING CHAFFINCHES AS SWIRLING SWALLOWS IMPRESS THE RHUBARB PATCH SNUGGLES BEFORE THE BUSH LINE, THAT SEPARATES THE BAY AND LOCH FROM, WHICH A MIGHTY ROCK STRADDLES, BEFORE THE EYE, WANDERS TO A BLUE AND CLOUD PILLOWED SKY THIS STATIC ROCK OF PEAT, TREES STONE WALLED FIELDS OF DIFFERENT GREENS THAT APPEARS STILL BUT CHANGES ALL THE TIME WHITE DOTS OF COTTAGES ON LAKE AND LEA YOU SIT AND WAIT FOR THINGS ALIVE YOU LOOK AWAY FOR TEA AND A SMILE OR CRAIC irish chat ALL ABUNDANT HERE RETURN TO GAZE, AND AMAZE THE MIST HAS DROPPED AND An ISLAND HAS APPEARED GRAVITY PROPELLED IN WELLIES THROUGH FIELD AND BUSH BY SHALLOW BAY ARRESTED A ROTTED RED AND HEIDE BLUE, BOAT ATTESTS TO THE LAPSTREAKE BEAUTY CODDLED OVER THERE BLUE AND FLUFFY WHITE REFLECTED IN SANDY TRANSPARENT HUES FRAMED BY ROCKS STACKED IN ROWS CAPPED BY POSTS WIRE HELD FISH RINGS ENDOWED CLOUDS IN BAY PROPELLED AND ALL, IN PASSING FRATERNITY.