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The old wood mill

Churning crystal waters

The creaking timbers

And the gentle splashes

This beautiful scene

Is a wonderous thing

Set along a river theme

Amongst hills of verdency

Of apple green dreams

Renewing my faith and belief

In nature which is inspiring me.

The chairoscuro sky is now blue

Cloudless serene and in truth

It adds to the tranquility and soothes

The thoughts of me and you.

I stroll along the waters edge

I feel the loamy lushness beneath my feet

I acknowledge others there I meet

Exchanging smiles, everyone is happy

Dweliing in this place of bliss

Free from the life of grind and grist

Seperating my soul from suffering

Like the corn in the grist mill

I let my heart be calm and still

Embracing and drinking in beauties fill

And I reciprocate this moment, through my ink quill.

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