Blackberry bushes with their tiny piercing 
thorns, the sweet aromas
of honeysuckle blowing in the breeze,
the stark color of the rabbit tobacco, broom sage appearing to dance across the field
water trickling down the side of the path.  Shade from the side of the
tall pines and the mighty white oaks made
the summer heat a little more bearable.
The honey bees in the side of 
the old house busy building their home.

     The farm provides a home, food for
our bodies and a place to retreat from the busy daily life.