Can you hear it?

So much water has drenched the fields, the crops are growing fast, you can almost hear them.

I wondered at the waving ploughed furrows.
Again I walked the old railway line, long since dismantled.
The day had ended it's struggle with the elements
And I was struggling to stay awake.
Dragged myself out for some excercise
And of course a blip.

One more reason to thank blip.