golden grass

I walked lonely among the grass that
 grew knee high on that warm sunny afternoon
with eyes placed above the hill
and mind meandering through the path
that I may stroll in that coming hours
And i walked and ran
at last reaching the top of the hill
then  i laid my eyes back at the path
which woke me
from the spell that  bound my eyes
into a dream that i had lived just before
down in the foot of the hills
grown are thousands of golden grass
that danced with the rythem of the wind
And all those hours i lived in it
but failed to see..........................