The Field

A cool breeze blowing across an open field , my minds blank as I feel it's sting , But now my thoughts begin to race of Birth of Death of Love & Hate , and as I try to sort them out a calmness surrounds me in & out , letting my mind now know that all is fine , But still the sting of the Wind I Feel as I stand here in this empty field waiting for what , I know not yet ! ( photo by Soda Soule)