Feb 2022 girl-with-guitar
The lyrics come from the poem "Out In The Fields With God" written by American poet Louise Imogen Guiney (1861-1920).
The little cares that fretted me,
I lost them yesterday
Among the fields above the sea,
Among the winds a play;
Among the lowing of the herds,
The rusting of the trees,
Among the singing of the birds,
The humming of the bees.
The fears of what may come to pass,
I cast them all away
Among the clover-scented grass,
Among the new-mown hay;
Among the husking of the corn,
Where drowsy poppies nod,
Where ill thoughts die and good are born,
Out in the fields with God.
Where ill thoughts die and good are born,
Out in the fields with God.
@pvk2020 Feb 2022
Pretty.