In a field softly

In a field softly rolling underfoot, a stream flows and spins, and if you are in it, you are fore and aft, and if you also tune your fingertips, you can hear whispers from all directions. Splashes and spots warm and cold, dark and clear. You are part. The field undulates and you raise your arms to steady yourself. Record what you hear, in dreamfields record.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on September 23rd, 2021 | No Comments »

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