Riding The Range
 

Nothing but grass for miles around
On knolly hills up and down
Spreading out for eye to see
Wondrous life here would be

Breeze lightly in grass to play
Whipping blades dance and sway
Movement swings much like a sea
Drawing inner comfort for me

Lulled in dreaming dancing swings
On the back of butterflies wings
Caught on air then back to task
Flitter near those blades of grass

This is how life's path shall go
Rhythmic beats within the flow
Tells heart in slow calm beats
Peace is mine, now complete--Aine 2010

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