Tag: Ruralscapes
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Roads
#AZatPP #R Many grey roads have I crossed, Some in time’ve fall’n out of use, and were lost. Some led to cities of yore, Others, watery paths, anchor’d ships at shores. Dirty brown straggling paths Dared venture into the wildnesses’ heart. Pine laden, steep were some, Where silence mingled with the bee’s hum. Mountains…
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Lantern
The road’s a grey ribbon Tossed through Verdant fields, A psychedelic experience, My soul seeks a release. Away from din I celebrate rambling through Lantern-lit Muddy-brown fields. Oh, for rustic dusks That are dreamy indeed! Swinging lights On a liquid amber Turf with Titian tongues of honeyed-flames Flickering like fireflies In a masonic jar. To…