The Beautiful Meadow.A Poem by steveWalking through a meadow.The Beautiful Meadow.
Silent land everywhere. A part from the slight breeze as it touched my face softly. My feet treading on the grass. The smell heavenly. Scurrying rabbits in the distance. Such a beauty to behold. Gods creation in all its glory. Man being so lucky to live in such splender. The green and red trees quiet. Guarding the area for many years to come. I walk further into the grassy land. A stream running ahead. Fish swimming for fun. Me walking for pleasure. God looking down on me proud. Knowing I appreciated such wonders. Ugliness not found here. Only angels with love in their unselfish hearts. That is why I am here. To experience a new way of living. Grey days' now vanquished amongst the agonization of others. I tell you my story with purity of soul. Goodnight sweet beings. As I walk further more into the land of dreams, and beyond. The End. © 2008 steve |
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1 Review Added on March 26, 2008 AuthorsteveNorwichAboutHi, I hope you enjoy my short stories. I've been writing for sometime now, and thoroughly enjoy it. To be honest, I find it quite addictive. Even when I'm at work I am thinking about the next story.. more..Writing
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