Prairie Stories

Eyes open slowly,the horizon spreading out.Awaken with joy. Bird songs whistle andfill our ears triumphantly.The prairie is alive. Blue skies above us,scarlets and ambers blending.Blossoms have appeared. Viewing the landscapeas we share the atmosphere.Breathing perfumed air.  Hands entwined warmlyfeeling the moisture mixing.Sharing our heartbeats. Breezes carry notes;winds sing happy melodies.Our voices are joined.  The d...

So far away the prairies range my loveThe vistasAnd the memoriesAs well We pause our gaze in recognition nowBecause we passed this way once long ago And in a hollow rests the storied barn Its shadows touchedWith dusty sunlit swirls Your hand is resting on my leg my loveYour dreamy eyes are settled In a smile As both of us recall our visit hereDown by the scoured channel's mossy dampThe swallows fluttered as we entered the...