Sunday, September 11, 2022

At the Back of the Field

                                              ... at the back of the field / under a canopy of green

                        ... the beekeeper's hives

                                       ... the busyness of making life a little sweeter

Painting: Joy Laforme


  1. Dear Teresa, as both poem and painting synchronize, I'm reminded of walking in a pasture nearly 70 years ago thinking things are very small and very big too --discovered the Universe and decided its language is Nature. Have learned much since but nothing that confutes that thought.

    1. Nothing like a walk in a pasture at a young age (or any age). It opens up the universe in countless ways. It formed and informed my life, also. So good to hear from you.


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