Grazing
*Inspired by a photo I saw
The sun sets beneath wispy clouds, peeking through trees
Beyond animals grazing in the pasture
A golden hue spreads across green grass
In the distance, light gray hills rest
The shadows are dim from the bare branches
Soft colors, spread across the land
Making me think of whispers of words, waiting to be heard
Heidi Sands
Wrote yesterday 4/30/20
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2020
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