we walk thru the fields and all we see are the weeds growing, expanding spreading through all of the land until that is all we see we forget about the flowers the trees the crystal blue-white sky sometimes we wonder about them...... we look again at the weeds and we see the beauty in them …
Category: Poetry
Poetry: Perception
we walk thru the fields and all we see are the weeds growing, expanding spreading through all of the land until that is all we see we forget about the flowers the trees the crystal blue-white sky sometimes we wonder about them...... we look again at the weeds and we see the beauty in them …
Kim Hiles, Author 