A field of green spring barley under a blue sky with white clouds
#BlueSkyMonday #SpringBarley
'The sky was blue, the wind was still,
The moon was shining clearly;
I set her down, wi' right good will, Amang the rigs o' barley:
I ken't her heart was a' my ain;
I lov'd her most sincerely;
I kiss'd her owre and owre again, Amang the rigs o' barley' #RobertBurns
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