Poem -

Open Field

Open Field

Sitting in an opened field

Trying to flee from burdens

Sweet birds singing

Fresh breeze keeps blowing

Sky decorated with pretty cloud

Sun shining out of it so proud

Flowers blossoming 

Cute bunnies hopping 

Beautiful butterfly surfing the wind

Ants building in the sand

The refreshing smell of rain

The comfort of a colorful rainbow

Gaining strength and having a clear mind

Enjoying the beautiful therapy of an open field

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Twisted Angel

Nice piece..specially on a cold wet miserable day like today, IMO the flow could be helped by getting rid of all those "The" at the start of lines

i recently took up hiking, an have to agree how therapeutic it can be...liked this :)

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Hello Twisted, thanks for dropping by. I'm glad you enjoy the read. Cheers.

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Grant Wright

You are a talented writer my friend. Just do what you do. 

G

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Hi Grant, thanks a lot for your love and support. I truly appreciate it. Cheers.

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Bradford

Hey cleo .a great write. There is nothing like being outside among nature and feeling free of your burdens and stress . It is a relief. Hugs to you rock 

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sparrowsong

Hello Cleo...

Beautiful imagery! 

Very peaceful!

Enjoyed!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Lucas Lazar

Nature puts us in contact with peace, with the beauty of big things and small things, the Sun and the clouds on a small Ant and a blue butterfly that flies on boils it green and fresh flowers.

Nature is always a very good therapy for debugging mind all gaps and all doors, a very good therapy which is also free.

A greeting.

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Hi Lucas, that's so true, it's the best free therapy. Cheers.

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