aul way now sirrah
weather o’erknot an eld rein
foresters moon gaits
silver edge’d windows
a pasture an enclosure
a lantern’s low glow
a white horse bridle
gathering blue night meadows
metier summer
Poetry
aul way now sirrah
weather o’erknot an eld rein
foresters moon gaits
silver edge’d windows
a pasture an enclosure
a lantern’s low glow
a white horse bridle
gathering blue night meadows
metier summer
Terrific.
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Yours, just saying that!
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No, I truely meant it. I loved the last stanza in particular, with the gathering blue night meadows. Serene.
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Thank you, you are sensibly beautiful too
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