Unassuming diversions

I can wander through the fields

Green grassed and ever flowing

And see the spring flowers feeding

On the sunlight, softly glowing.

I can wander through the lanes,

Long and wistfully winding,

And seek nothing that’s ever sought, 

Or find no thing worth finding.

I can hold a longing gaze,

Across an early moonlit sky,

To see the sunlight drop away,

And another day pass by.

I can see the moon rise up 

Its nightly defiant emersions,

And I, a dot in the universe,

With my unassuming diversions.

 

 

 

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Thank you M

INSPIRED BY  PUTTING MY FEET IN THE DIRT

THOUGHTS AND PERSPECTIVES FROM THE MIND OF A COMMON GIRL

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