"Boys in a pasture"- Winslow Homer A set of wayras: Amidst grasslands lie-Imprisoned by childhood joys-Two young 'uns free to admireBoundless stretches of blueWithout worries nor worldly woes. "Look beyond!" cries one,"The horizon's crimson hue!"Grass sways to gentle breeze's tune,The woods watch in silence,Awaiting dusk, as moon ascends.Amidst grasslands lieImmune to illness of angst,Two young …