I Went To See The Fields

I went to see the fields again,
a skittish trip down memory lane,
I skipped through crops and grasses green,
golden maize and flowers between-
A place, indeed, as right as rain

The city lights and smoke’s disdain,
we cannot hold hearts in this chain,
As I hold my breath, the winds convene-
I went to see the fields…again

Now I’m back to this urban reign,
to confined four walls of mundane,
etched in my thoughts, it was foreseen,
I’ll go back for the same old scene,
I went to see the fields…again

~AJ

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