A lonesome heron
wading in a lake of gold
a peaceful sunset
wading in a lake of gold
a peaceful sunset
He awoke in a wildern
wood
cool in the morning air
and wandered his way to warmth
and water
and reaching
down into the stream
The snow covering and ice sprinkling gave the illusion of a new world fresh, undisturbed, untouched and unpolluted. This was only an illusio...
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