My little Anne writes again 🙂 Please visit her blog.
Have you found-
Where fairy-winged winds pluck
Away at distress, enjoining you
To stay and rest? Where you have
Escaped, at last are free-
Oh have you found it?
Among the trees along a riverbank, perhaps
Where sylvan songs crescendo and echo?
Or cloistered in a cave beneath a high-browed hill?
Have you found where time stands still?
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