I watch the golden corn wave to the wind, I enter the field and I'm immediately part of it, I completely forget myself, I'm completely lost in the moment. With fingers spread I hold out my hands, Touching life as I pass through it, Blocks of color override my senses, As I walk the tired worn path. My attention shifts to the expansive blue sky, Translucent clouds scattered to perfection, I look down and realize I'm now off the track, I walk deeper into the beauty. I stop in the golden glow from above and below, A feeling invites me to lay down, I follow it and find a world on its side, I observe the corn dancing around me. I stare upwards at the framed sky, My world collapses into a single picture, Feelings of childhood arise, Simply peace, love and the light.
I live and work in England, Devon in the beautiful town of Saltash. Started writing poetry about 8 years ago to get on paper what was floating in the void. I like writing simple poetry that people can.. more..