A sight for sore eyes – wordle 224

After the harvest the tractor dance
resumes to harrow, lime and sow.
Fourteen days spin by until
from dull brown swathe of stubble
emerges green enough to stun,
a grid of translucent stripes
across the span of my armchair view
Who would have dreamed
of such fertility sprouting
inviting me to trample
through November fields
in search of pictures and poetry.

Image:  It seems like magic, taken at three pm, today, 8th November 2015

I used all but two of today’s Wordle words, and today’s view also fits Miz Quickly’s prompt