I crossed the beaten field
In a desert lone and dry
Never guessing it would yield
Flowers reaching to the sky
As dust rolled from my shoes
With eyes on brush filled hills
Who would ever see the hues
That would come when deep well spills
Though dry land stretch for miles
A lone flower caught my eye
Now distance can't stop the smiles
Nor fruits and flowers on every side
Absolutely beautiful! ! ! Excellent rhythm and rhyme! Indeed, even in the most barren places beauty will find a way to show itself! ! ! Thank you so much for sharing!
Nature inspires the heart to write beautiful poetry. Excellent poem.
Another beautiful and timeless write. Very, very inspiring with rich imagery and great rhyme and rhythm. The flower in the field speaks of resilience. Top Marks and to my favorites.
A wonderful write about nature most bright that brought a smile after each beautiful mile....
Hope eternal springs from the 'lone and dry'. Fantastic poem, Rob.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What an amazing poem!