The un-mowed lawn becomes biodiverse
in just a few short seasons.
It is still green,
but flecked with color.
Overhead, the leaves and the sky
shimmer in the summer light.
The lawn becomes a meadow instead,
a place of peace
Wherever you are, whatever the weather, I wish you serenity.
If you have a moment, head on over to Steve's Out on the Prairie
for a little taste of prairie style serenity.