The crop in the field rustled, emulating a golden wave to a menacing shore.
Field mice, grasshoppers and ground nesting birds abandoned their homes as ants and worms weaved deeper below ground.
The horizon, once clear and a perfect blue, was now aflame under a purple cloud.
Continue reading at pensitivity101
Press a button or two to share... go on, make my day :)
Related
About Sue Vincent
Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
Sue Vincent's Daily Echo 
Thanks Sue.
LikeLiked by 1 person
My pleasure, Di.
LikeLiked by 1 person