Holding hands, two young children stand in wonder in a field of yellow flowers under a night sky.
Early Night
A Field of Flowers
Kinship
With Nature
With Love and Awe
. . .
Under blue of starlit sky
No need for word
No smallest doubt
With friendship here on open flowered field we stand
As petals reach with warmth of hand to hand
With stillness, gaze, love, and awe
With nature's welcome heart
We here its full and boundless song
With store of beauty where we most belong