Her Wheatfield of Mud Part 1
This is to be a collection of poems of a image l saw and will never forget how it humbled me.
Her Wheatfield of Mud
part 1
She walks the mud,
as fields of wheat
her heavy burden,
a daily meet
her house of boards
her fortress own
her daily trek
pains hers
alone
l watch afar
in tourist car
she's no idea
im very close, she's very near.
this image seen
& what it means
her vision's time
has entered mine.
Copyright © Jackie Elston | Year Posted 2017
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