The Meadow

Pastures

True to eyes that dwell in great wonder gasping at the scenic view yearning to lie in the purple bed flowed like a blanket in such harmony across the meadow deep, oh how silent and caressing that would be on those eyes that sleep, the waters capture reflections in stillness and captures all the glory in its silk like shine, the orange sky persuading colours to illuminate it is so divine, feel the absolution of pastures that bring gasping breath and pleasures together, soothing hearts with its charm forever, singing breezes rapture the air with its message to fill the depths of stillness with a melody to enchant the heavenly sight, made for those who wander through and are filled with pure delight.
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