Tag: <span>tree</span>

There is a thing in me that dreamed of trees, A quiet house, some green and modest acres A little way from every troubling town, A little way from factories, schools, laments, I would have time, I thought, and time to spare, With only streams and birds for company, To build out of my life a few wild stanzas, And then it came to me, that so was death, A…

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