Fields

Fields of red poppies

Fields of sunflowers

Fields of dutch tulips

Fields of silence.

I run across them

with my arms spread wide open,

breathing in their scent

and letting it take control over me.

I am happy.


My definition of happiness to be honest lol. Which is yours?

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Author: Georgia

writing is my medicine

6 thoughts on “Fields”

  1. This is such an emotive poem, it makes me feel peaceful and free. It’s an interesting idea to define your happiness in a scene like this, I think I may try it myself for my next poem, thanks for the inspiration! šŸ˜

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      1. Thank you! I’ll let you know when I do, I’m writing one poem every day at the moment, and I’d be thrilled if you’d like to check it out šŸ˜ I found such inspiration in your poem, I hope to find more in your other work too!

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        1. I’m happy to hear that my poem was a source of inspiration for you šŸ™‚ Wow, I wish I could find motivation to write every single day, but I’m a huge procrastinator haha. Good luck with your work and have a lovely day, dear! šŸ™‚

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