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On the Farm

Terrie Seybold

 

She walks among the trees

full of innocence and laughter

Leaves, brightly colored, mark the change

of season, on the farm

She skips along the stream

filled with joy and wonder

Stones, silky smooth, alter the flow

of life, on the farm

She roams across vast acres

focused on the beauty surrounding her

Creatures, eyes bright, break the silence

of days, on the farm

She stops amid the ruins

feeling of history and heart ache

Barns, drooping sadly, mark the change

of reason, on the farm