Spreading
out in its hues and colours,
the
sparkling land lays bare it's soul.
All its
beauty revealed before you,
as
you wonder how you lost control.
Golden
crops burst forth with life,
bounded
by neat hedges of green.
Valley
floor sustaining the hungry,
as
you wonder how life became so mean.
Little
copses dotted here and there,
budding
havens of unbridled life.
Towering
trees reach for the heavens,
and
the answers you seek never arrive.
Meandering
rivers plough their furrows,
through
the fields they sparkle and shine.
Leaping
salmon rise to the surface,
your
questions remain and build over time.
Bubbling
streams bounce in the shallows,
rocky
bed throws up horses of white.
Tiny
creatures that know no worries,
as
you wonder why you can't see the light.
The
countryside sits so joyously fruitful,
as
you listen in silence as the wilderness sings.
Their
songs full of hope wonder and freedom,
all
the answers you seek are contained
within.
©
Fergus Martin
Aug
2013
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