Constance La France Poet Pastoral

Among Swaying Flowers

I am having a heavenly day among swaying flowers,
away from my usual city existence;
tumbling, I lay supine beneath a huge tree,
under the safety of cool emerald leaves.
A raging stream not far flows on it's forest journey,
oh, there is such a  sweetness in the simplicity of nature;
as I listen to birds twittering and bees buzzing,
watching the sun shine on a distant hill.
Lovely horses come galloping across the country field,
but, soon my eyes close and I have a dream of leaping;
the sun touches me with a caress of warmth,
and delicate hues of wild flowers sway a dance. 
The sun is high in the bright azure sky and still I lay,
then, a gossamer wing kisses my ruby lips startling me;
and a beautiful blue butterfly hovers above me fluttering,
and I am full of harmony, peace and calm . . . .

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October 20, 2019


Poetry/Pastoral/Among Swaying Flowers
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1189-952-02
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Submitted to FTI Blog Series 3 - Pastoral
Brian Strand

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Arturo Michael October 21, 2019 at 5:56 AM I can see where your heart is...and it's a lovely place to be... Constance La France October 21, 2019 at 4:15 PM Arturo, thanks so much for that beautiful comment, it means a lot to me !

Mark Toney October 20, 2019 at 12:21 PM Loved it and Faved it, Constance! ~Mark Constance La France October 20, 2019 at 6:56 PM Mark thanks for the love and the FAV!

Ts Poetry October 20, 2019 at 9:53 AM What a peaceful place full of serenity Constance La France October 20, 2019 at 10:33 AM TS, thank you so much for the visit and comment, appreciate !