there are miles of cornfields,
with stalks rising up to the sky.
We crest a hill and stop to see mountains fading to lavender in the distance,
trees lined up along a ridge,
and the clouds hanging low to skim the land.
there are miles of cornfields,
with stalks rising up to the sky.
We crest a hill and stop to see mountains fading to lavender in the distance,
trees lined up along a ridge,
and the clouds hanging low to skim the land.
Love those big sky and open space. :)
Posted by: Anne Jutras | August 08, 2012 at 08:02 PM