Somewhere in the birches
we would wander;
A [sometimes] day of
letting go with me.
Nature simply
has no lack of wonder;
A losing of
the forests for the trees.
Somewhere in the birches
we would wander;
A [sometimes] day of
letting go with me.
Nature simply
has no lack of wonder;
A losing of
the forests for the trees.
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Very well written.
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Great image!
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(sometimes) it is just becoming to stop in your wandering tracks to observe one single slender birchwood tree standing in the midst of a charming forest.
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