Category: Nature
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Bare Winter
Bare are the branches on a cold Winter’s night As chilled winds pass through them with ease Whistling and rustling the trees seem to dance Whilst shivering beneath the Moon
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The Glade
Clear blue skies and warm Summer Sun An oasis of mid-Winter A tranquil paradise of harmony and light Surrounded and hidden by time’s forest And accessible from within
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Essence
She glides through the forest bringing an essence of Spring. The rhythm of her breath singing with the gentle rustling of leftover Autumn leaves beneath her feet. Spring leaves unfurl from their buds as she walks by, only to wrap themselves tightly once again when she moves on. She provides a burst of bright sunshine…
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Seclusion
Solitude. Silently serene with Earthy Scents, falling leaves and wind-hushed rustles. Birdsong by the babbling brook blends rather than distracts. Shadows lengthen as the Sun sets. The forest settles. Seclusion embraces. And imagination grows.
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Edge of Paradise
Blissful golds And lapping waves Serene And soothingly silent Relax And clear the mind And merely take a moment
The Mansionic Perspective 