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Where Boughs Graze
Beneath the old grits mill
where boughs of willows graze
how sweet the mellow cello
as violins hum a misty forest
rising from dawn's heavenly dew
sweet mystery as tea steeps
of the green witch leaf
where boughs of willows graze
how sweet the mellow cello
as violins hum a misty forest
rising from dawn's heavenly dew
sweet mystery as tea steeps
of the green witch leaf
Published 11th Nov 2022
| Edited 12th Nov 2022
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12th Nov 2022 2:04am
Dear A,
Peaceful and soothing read. You’ve paired it very beautifully with that painting. Lovely write.
H🌷
Peaceful and soothing read. You’ve paired it very beautifully with that painting. Lovely write.
H🌷
12th Nov 2022 2:08am
