golden stems yielding
remnants of the wheat harvest
standing on the sun
One of the fields on the edge of Flitton moor, where the footpath runs through, a right of way, has had it’s wheat cut down for harvest. Golden stems of wheat line the path, running over it gives a soft comforting feeling, a slight bounce to the step. And all is bright yellow. Not quite a yellow brick road, but definitely beautiful.
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