A little owl looked as startled as us,
Downwind of hares, they approach, unaware
Above, a Kite surfs his thermal world
Below, rainbows enjoy the clear liquidity of theirs
So fleet of foot is the disturbed Roe
And look at the silly cows lining up to say hello
Idly, we sit, mesmerised by waves of green
Listen! the countryside is deafening with life
Listen! the city is deafening with noise
©Kris Prevel
June 2015
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