She wanted to sleep, could not but feel, This sight of the park simply tore her, The breathing of dust…
At the garden
I see a swallow across the fields, There's something; I'm walking away from thence, So long I feel the air…
A cracked oak
A cracked oak lay in wretch at the brow, That hill which sinks under the sun Breathes an air that…
Adieu, Nature.
A warm sun had decided to set itself, Once I found myself in its gaze Eluded to a fine sight…
Mighty oak
A brilliant wind at once enraptured me, So freely did it turn round and fared way, Breathes again was I…
A distant path recalled
A time ago I wandered through an old broke Almost blocked how so the rocks came through, At last parted…
A walk
Days I've walked the silence followed, At times in creed, the night in greed, Solemnly starred the watch once made,…
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