There is something wonderful about this life we live
I really don’t know how to put into words what it is
I think for me—it’s being at one with the land
Being part of the constant shift and care the farm requires
Being a part of those winged creatures who fill our skies
Yes, even the bugs.
The windswept experience —-dirt in the teeth, eyes, and ears
The sparks of a bazillion stars
The whole parcel, which makes up our days,
And then there is that moment, of a wild heartbeat, when the glowing setting sun spreads across the heavens.
I know Terry and I are blessed.
From my world to your heart,