The Haze of the Harvest!
The Haze of the Harvest! We wandered in – on the haze of harvest – the gift of welcome from the Sun, A sea of shining with its touch of gold – and so the blanket fields they run! Mother … Continue reading →
The Haze of the Harvest! We wandered in – on the haze of harvest – the gift of welcome from the Sun, A sea of shining with its touch of gold – and so the blanket fields they run! Mother … Continue reading →
Dressing Up Day! The showers ponder high – sailing clustered clouds – our company takes its turn, With the gather of footsteps we hug with the verge – for the herald of return! Passing the burrows we climb for the … Continue reading →