Thursday, September 3, 2009

Golden Grass of Home

My special "Golden Grass of Home"
full of life and light standing tall
on a small hill but not appreciated by
the passers-by. It is a delight
to just hide in that tall grass
and listen to the wistling wind,call
the last rays of infiltrating sun to
come and burn the grass that will
finally warm me up.
Hurraaaa for mother nature and this
beautiful spectacle that she gives me
every single evening with a warm and
bright sundown and a bouquet of
dancing green grass swinging to the
mood of a capricious wind mixed to the
strindent chattering of my little
bird friends.

1 comment:

wildspirit said...

Beautiful picture and thought.