Among the fields where many flowers grow I sat and watched in quiet solitude nature's settings in colors all aglow rose, violet and subtle tones of blue mixed with shades of green in every hue dancing lightly with yellow marigold delightful images, a beauty I behold. Above, the clouds meandered right along in rhythms of a graceful sort-of-way. In my heart, I know where I belong, feet firmly planted on Mother Nature's stage and deep within, my musings calmly played with senses felt of sight, sound, taste and smell embraced, God's offerings, I know so well. ©Annette Nasser 2003-2008 All Rights Reserved By Author Used With Permission Mail



Artwork: Windswept
by John Waterhouse

Skibereen
Sequenced by Barry Taylor
Taylor's Traditional Tunebook