...Out In The Fields With God

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The little cares that fretted me,

 

I lost them yesterday

 

Among the fields above the sea,

 

Among the winds at play ;

 

Among the lowing of the herds,

 

The rustling of the trees,

 

Among the singing of the birds,

 

The humming of the bees,

 

The foolish fears of what may pass,

 

I cast them all away

 

Among the clover-scented grass,

 

Among the new mown hay ;

 

Among the hushing of the corn

 

Where drowsy poppies nod,

 

Where ill thoughts die and good are born,

 

Out in the fields with God.

 

" Out In The Fields With God, " by Elizabeth Barrett Browning

 

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Hello Friends,

 

I found this poem by Elizabeth Barrett Browning delightful to read. I

felt as if I was among the grass, corn, and with the birds. What a

beautiful picture of peace this paints in my mind.

 

I hope you enjoy it.

 

Have a great day. Life is precious.

 

Kindest Regards,

 

Harold

 

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