In this grey cloud laden day
I looked around at the green,
The green swards that surrounded me,
So dark under the clouds.
But then I saw it,
I saw the field full of light,
Its yellow wonder so bright.
It showed me that no matter,
No matter how dark things are,
There is always light in our lives.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 11th, 2021 01:22
- Comment from author about the poem: This is a picture I took yesterday when out in the countryside. I defy you not to tap your feet when listening to the music!
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 59
- Users favorite of this poem: Atharva Tapadiya, Accidental Poet
Comments7
Lovely words 🙂 always light outside in nature ...
Thank you yellowrose, there always is.
Andy
Good write and pic Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
And may there be always.
Very true Michael.
Andy
Yes, there is always light for those who will see it, even in the darkest of times. A light which lifts our spirit.
So very true d a.
Andy
That light never dims. I half expected to see Orchi's footprints all over this page. Well done Andy.
Thank you AP.
Orchi's footprints were there but then he started singing so I had to get rid of them.
Andy
Wise move. ; )
Thoroughly enjoyable, both poem and music. Yes I was toe tapping. Finding the light is everyone's end game. Some do and some never will. In nature, as brutal as it can be, somehow it seems to shine that light everywhere all the time.A very nice poem. - Phil A.
Thank you Phil. The light is always in our lives but some just do not see it.
Andy
what a timely picture, wonderful of you to share and even better, ink a few hope filled lines for us to appreciate it, that much more..
and yes, music has me tap-tapping away on a cloudy monday morning
good read, thanks for sharing Andy
My pleasure Mek.
Andy
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