Abandon

The fields are cloaked in flowers
White, yellow, purple, and a blaze of orange. 
Showing beauty to all who travel this way and notice their lacy frills. 
Such joy to the heart brings the tender bloom. 
Inviting the travel to come and lay among the beauty. 
Make a detour on the road to relish the day. 
Feel the suns rays warmth radiating the earth. 
This abandon of openness lost in the soul of earth. 
Never to return to the journey, but to lay in the grass. 
Abandoning all the conventions of the day. 
Surrendering to the warmth of beauty and love yet to be.