I stand alone
In this huge field.
I’m surrounded by grass
Lush and perfectly green.
There a trees around
And a lake
With sand near its sides.
I feel that I’m lucky
To be here
By myself,
Entirely filled with peace.
I can feel the grass move
Beneath my feet
And gratefully I smile.
There is something far away from me
That is flying in the wind.
Is it a flag?
Beauty, beauty,
Surrounding me.
Oh, what a miracle!
I must be blessed!
I think happily.
I look into the sky
Where still
A full moon hangs.
I see a dark speck appear
Near the center.
A bird, perhaps?
A living addition
To this amazing field?
It gets larger
Quite close
To blocking out the moon.
What is it?
It flies,
Closer, closer
Faster, faster.
I heard a single word…
“Fore!”
