As high we can we reach the sky,
I think we were forgotten.
Standing in the center of a field,
our crown has not be knotted.
They left the well of live inside,
were birds and hare do drink.
Untouched like nature ever should be,
It might you start to think.
The beauty is to us all around
and shows the flying goose.
If we don’t care of places like these,
Artist Reply: I sometimes go out to special places I have seen passing on the road. I had a 3 hours bike ride, but this was so special I could not resist
4 Comments
Angel Estevez 12 Jun 2014
Very beautiful scene.Lovely trees.Heloisa Castro 14 May 2014
Wonderful work!!! Loved the poetry!Angelina Whittaker Cook 11 May 2014
Lovely words and image Ben!John Cappello 10 May 2014
Looks like lots of fun over there! Bravo, Many compliments! This Really caught My eyes