The never-ending field

Running, charging, through this heather-clad field.

I can’t seem to find a way out.

That nature’s beauty keeps my lips sealed.

But the silence of perpetuity I can never doubt.

Everything going forward is the same.

Sameness perhaps is what life and fields are only ever about.

(A poem by Vijay Shah)

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