Peace on the Farm

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In the silence of the limitless space,

Where myrtles swish and swoosh

to the music of the wind;

blowing from the north and west

to the rhythm of the soft,

satin feel of southern wind.

I could dance my little free feet

in the vastness of the land.

where the thistles grow

and tiny wild flowers bloom,

grooming the open paddocks

in rainbow colour, nature paints;

cheering my gloomy spirit bright.

Beams from among the mooing herd

Cheers from among the bleating flock

Singing sounds of birds and crickets

Peace on the farm is where I long to be.



~greenmeadow~

2/18/2006






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Afzal Shauq's picture

hmmm like it very much... inspiring a lot...it's very sweet and professionally done this poem with deep idea... yeah I am not wrong if I again say it that you are good poet with new subjects to express... sharing it if you will also like my expression of love based peace thoughts also( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with.... afzal shauq ) I am sure my this famous say will be satisfying your every worry about the humanity and social life and even friendship...yeah is the only answer to your questions raising in your mind about the happiest collective life.... yeah... we belong to same family of Adam...and we are true cousins..good friend...go on and on...