As the invisible wind brushes her olive skin,
there she stands, gazing at the infinite distance,
facing the other way, in the middle of a vast ocean
of edible leaves of grass
that beautifully dance in unison.
I cannot see her face,
but she lures with her charm like the setting sun.
Wearing her colorful dress, she looks
in the direction of the Northern stars,
reminding me of Lot’s wife in the Book of Genesis.
A light blue sky, an inviting dream on the horizon,
highlighted by her peaceful presence, I notice.
I wonder the catch for her attention.
I wonder the secret for such absorption.
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In response to:
Short Story Slam Week-8
Very nicely done. You bring the girl in the picture to life with your wondering about her.
Here is my offering for week 8: http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/08/18/amber-waves-of-grain/
Thanks Charles!
Appreciate your comment. Enjoyed your piece, too. 
woowww.. so beautiful.. i feel as if i was there with you when you gazed upon this magnificent girl..
Thanks
am glad you like it!! … trust me you were there, in spirit. 
live, vivid, and lovely.
poetic entry, thanks for sharing.
your writing is enchanting! have you ever tried to get published?
aw, thanks!
no, I haven’t tried, not sure if am gonna try it any time soon coz i still feel am just a toddler … but I appreciate your comment. Hopefully, one day. 
well done,
profound entry.
Thank you
wonderful story you’ve painted there…. quite beautiful
Thank you dear!
Appreciate your comment, means a lot!
Somehow, I had missed this. Shame on me. I would have missed this deep and profound description you have written for the photo prompt. This is reflective.
Gobez – Bravo
Isadora
Got your back.
… I’ve corrected it … Thank you for your awesome comments! It is always a delight to see you here! I am glad you enjoyed it! 
Corrections always welcomed …. ~~~~ : – )
Wonderful use of imagery here. My kind of read.