Field of Yellow

Living in the country, thirty miles from the city has lots of advantages, this field of flowers is one of them. I took this picture only a few feet from my front door. The picture reminds me of words spoken by Emily Car "Look at the yellow earth, crowded with growth, new and old, bursting from their strong roots hidden and silent. Live ground, each seed according to it's kind, each knowing what to do, each one demanding it's own rights on earth. Let your roots creep fourth gaining strength from the golden sunlight"
. As the May rain fades so will this patch of flowers. The seeds from the flowers will lay dormant until next year when a new crop of flowers will arise and once again return the field into a sea of yellow.