
Field of Rest
A moment of utter silence
With reverence along side
To bring us to the moment
This moment of our lives.
To reflect upon our harvest
And those that came before
To realize our accomplishments
Before opening another door.
The depth of this moment
More precious than the last
To bow in acknowledgement
To every storied past.
Each breath like a prayer
Each sigh a whispered psalm
That what we had put forth
Is with clarity and with calm.
Another bountiful crop tilled under
After having done our best
That we made it to the land
The land and season of rest.
Lucy Clark, 2021
Beautiful. Thoughtful. Thankyou. Wishing you a peaceful Christmas.
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Thank you for following my journey and being so supportive. Merry Christmas, Barbara!
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