We love the wood
By day
And take our delight
In glades.
But when light fades
And day
Is swallowed by night
Fears play.
We love the wood
By day
And take our delight
In glades.
But when light fades
And day
Is swallowed by night
Fears play.
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Many thanks for sharing my poem, Michael. Have a great week. All the best. Kevin