Monday, July 4, 2011

Field of dreams

Wheat Field with Rising Sun, Vincent Van Gogh, 1889
 The field is full of dreams
Some of which are left unseen
The sky may never sigh
The ground is really round
Many thoughts abound
So many details
What story does this really tell ?
Could this life be an illusion
A dream and we participate  
Just images we paint
We label and describe
Do we drink in our senses
 walk around unnoticed 
As the hills howl
the sun scorches
the wind blows
Do I dare use my nose
And partake of this beautiful rose ?

Happy 4th to all .
Have a wonderful day and remember to laugh and play.Photobucket


Isabel Doyle said...

it is an amazing painting - so inspiring. Love your response!

Jingle said...

field of dreams are awesome to have,

amazing imagery.
love your magpie.

Kim Nelson said...


Lena said...

Sometimes life does have that dreamy illusion to it. Me? I'd take a huuuuge sniff....!!

Martin H. said...

I like it. Dreams grow well in a warm climate.

angela said...

wonderful use of colour! What a nice place to just be in and dream

Sioux said...


Wow! You used a rhyme scheme. (I so rarely try that!)

Ramesh Sood said...

Grammy.... here I am after quite some time.. had been through some difficult times.. but then moving on.. and what nbeautiful question you have asked here.. but then why think,, partake the rose.. wow.. Thanks for the delight Grammy.. see if you could visit my page..

mindlovemisery said...

I tried a rhyme too its hard! Awesomely done =)

Jo Bryant said...

Rhyme has always been difficult for me - great that you use it.

Tess Kincaid said...

Very nice rhyme pattern. Well done.