Field

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Harvest Moon Over Cornfields

Harvest Moon Over Cornfields

Autumn sunset painted in orange and gold ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ŸŒ‡

Cornfields bathed in autumn's amber light...

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Dust Bowl: Whispering Plains

Dust Bowl: Whispering Plains

Across the plains of Texas and Oklahoma

The sun beats down like a hammer upon the land...

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And Heaven Cried

And Heaven Cried

Fertile fields, once full of pride,
Die of thirst; the lands have dried.
Bare, undressed, no...

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Meadow

Meadow

In this field of wilds so fair
Golden smiles fill sweet air
Bask in warm sunshine
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Provence Lavender

Provence Lavender

Indigo lea all in rows
Lavender aplenty grows
Provence yields seed
Foothill oversees...

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Smell of fresh mown grass...

Smell of fresh mown grass last day of August 2021

Ah... already the summer
approaches closing time,
but yours truly can squeeze
one more...

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New plough

A simple farmer he was,
Towing his plough along the field,
A golden shine caught his eye,...

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LANDSCAPE VERSUS CONSTRUCTION

Planning permission required always granted
No regard for the trees already planted
The art...

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THE CHILDREN OF THE FIELDs

The bells are ringing
The children are
Singing there folk
Songs as they run
and...

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โ€œHaway the Geordiesโ€

โ€œHaway the Geordiesโ€

โ€œHaway the Geordiesโ€
As the ref blows his whistle
Matt Ritchie kicks the ball from the...

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Picturesque

Picturesque

Sitting in an open field of green, I enjoy the feeling of a cool gentle breeze as I look to the sunlit...

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โ€œTally ho off we jolly well...

โ€œTally ho off we jolly well goโ€?

โ€œTally ho off we go ?

Ooh I think itโ€™s time for me to plod in the grassy field with my wellington...

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Sheep in the field.

Sheep in the field.

There was sheep in the field
Not a surprise.
Rueful look at the dog
Sorry , not this...

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Our pet ducks???

Our pet ducks???

We own alot of ducks
Moscovi, Aylesbury & East Indian black
It is winter, our campers...

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Our semi coastal drive home

Winding semi coastal roads,
Following the rivers natural bend and ever churning curve...
As...

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Wave

So strange how memories
of lost loves come on-
Violent like a tidal wave,
Yet Soft...

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Simply just dreams

Where do they come from?
how do they materialise?
nobody really knows.....
why are we...