The World In the Field
Across the fields of dark green hills, my mind flows gently free.
I close my eyes to my suprise, to see what I can see.
The flows of ripples upon the grass, as the blades lay down and part just for me,
as above my head grows a beautiful, abundant apple tree,fruit ready to eat.
I close my eyes to my suprise, a market place is there.
I do declaire, I can see bubbles everywhere...
Colors fly before beautiful children's eyes, while
mommies and daddies shop without a care.
Never to hear the cry," missing child!," to wonder " is it mine?
Across the fields of dark green hills, with peace, my mind flows gently free.
I'll close my eyes to my suprise, to see what I can see.
Two lovers standing there kissing, quite nicely, I must add.
They are not young, why they are 90 years old!
Love still exists, for this I am certainly glad.
I'll close my eyes,one more time to see what I can see.
Peace in my heart, peace in my mind,the world what possibilities.
Across the hills of dark green fields, my mnd flows gently free.
I'll close my eyes to my suprise to see what I can see.
I see one world full of people.
No sadness, no starvation, no homelessness, no pain, no sickness,
no hopelessness, no murders, etc., everybody happy and have what they need.
" I know, but I can dream can't I?"
the poetess/barbara
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