Winding Walk

Inspiration drawn from a lovely walk through the fields of East Sussex


1. Field of Buttercups

The lustrous sun

beats down upon

the golden petals.

As the path winds 

through the thick fields

of stinging nettles.


My white trainers,

stained with shades 

of lawn.

The blank clouds drift

through the open sky,

as the wind gives a  yawn.


An old farmhouse ruin

rotting on the side,

its only inhabitants, weeds.

The coated ground,

abundant with growth

the lambs they feed.


As the sun hits the ground,

a red glow

embraces the sky.

My track begins to slow 

and the birds find their nests

and I bid my walk goodbye.


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