In My Mind's Eye

Tufted grass waves back and forth like sails on the wind.
Wishes fly from pods of milkweed and dance away on the wind like translucent ballerinas.
Bright orange flowers bob up and down in the undulating patters of wind as it blows across the prairie.
The meadow brook babbles joyfully throwing its playful tones in to the wind to be carried around on the air; as the elements jumble and mix into a melodic cacophony of sound.
The wind blows me home teasingly pulling me along thru the endless sea of green grass gently buffeting about my waist.
I love these days; I don’t want them to end.