DREAM A DREAM

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by belu gheorghe

A small cabin perched on a green hill.

The closest house is on the nearby hill.

Quiet rules the day.

The sun shines bright and clear.

The wind ruffles the slope of green grass.

The lone tree beckons for someone to

sit beneath it.

To sit in its shade with a book in one hand

and a glass of lemonade in the other.

Come and join my dream.

FAR FROM THE MADDING CROWD

rosiesdreams:</p> <p>Somewhere ..   Photo by David Soar </p> <p>I love this picture.<br /> It brings many images to mind.<br /> An isolated cabin somewhere on a rise<br /> of land near a small body of water.<br /> Darkness is surrounding the cabin<br /> but there’s a light inside.<br /> Smoke is drifting upward from the chimney.<br /> Someone is home.<br /> Who lives there?<br /> Why would someone want to live<br /> far from the madding crowd?<br /> Does the person ever feel lonely?<br /> I don’t see a car.<br /> How does this person travel?<br /> I want to peek into the window.<br /> Should I?

rosiesdreams:

Somewhere ..   Photo by David Soar

I love this picture.

It brings many images to mind.

An isolated cabin somewhere on a rise

of land near a small body of water.

Darkness is surrounding the cabin

but there’s a light inside.

Smoke is drifting upward from the chimney.

Someone is home.

Who lives there?

Why would someone want to live

far from the madding crowd?

Does the person ever feel lonely?

I don’t see a car.

How does this person travel?

I want to peek into the window.

Should I?