Thursday, 10 February 2011

Newly Ploughed

Rich brown earth, newly ploughed. Turned and ready, it draws me with its fertile promise and vast expanse. It is expectant, awaiting the seed it will nurture and nourish. I want to throw myself down into its warm umber embrace. It is potent. I long to sink my roots, tap the energy I feel there. Ah, soon it will be Spring.

"All that you need is just to be silent and listen to existence." - Osho


Alice said...

There is nothing like a newly-ploughed field and its promise, is there? The small, perfect pleasures. :-)

Susannah said...

You are right Alice, small perfect pleasures. I love that. :-)

Paul Andrew Russell said...

I'm so jealous of your weather, Susannah. :-)

Susannah said...

I feel for you Paul...keep warm! :-)

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