Meadows dipped with Gold…
My nature is harmonious,
Potent seconds of synchronicity.
I pause and listen to the crickets sing,
The grasshopper chirps his jealous melody.
The hawk shrieks his mighty cry,
Flurried insects and bumble bees fly.
We all hold our breath,
In meadows dipped with gold.
Forever please let me dwell,
Where landscapes hum
And revelations reveal.
copyright Es-tee Miller
“Life is the first gift, love is the second, and understanding the third.” …Shannon L. Alder
itsallintheviewwithestee 
Estee, you have a divine understanding of nature!
“Potent seconds of synchronicity” – beautiful word weaving! Good thing Chanel keeps me up to date on you!