Fields of Imagination

Silver-swept blades of grass sway,

the breeze teasing them this way and that

like cats after a ball of string

Gazing at the bright blue sun

swimming in the golden sky,

a flock of swans gracefully glide

The leafy lake dotted by pools

like lily clusters on a pond,

rolls back and forth from the shore

A dog taking its master for a walk

crushing the silver-swept grass like glass,

towards the gateway to the world