Native flowers of splendid color,
Scattered across the fields,
Lying beyond, a purple hue,
Accenting distant hills.

Warm rays of sunlight,
Splash through the Fir and Pine,
Casting long shadows
Across grassy knolls, descending down
The incline.

Beauty abound the landscape surround.
Black spotted cattle feast upon the
Grazing ground,
Huffs of Mustang running wild,
echoing a thunderous sound.
Cascading clouds drift high overhead,
Soaring above, fly many a fine
Feathered friend.

Gaze across the meadow flux.
A lone artist and easel stand,
Oil upon the palette mix, he strokes
theCanvas with brush in hand.
Capturing does he, this beauteous view,
Just to share with you and me.
Alongside the dusty road,
Runs a white picket fence,
Leading up to the clapboard house,
Smoke bellows out the chimney hence.