Summary
WILD EARTH
EXPECTANTLY I walked though the tiny village towards The woods,See the full content of this document
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Readers' Poems
At first neither lust nor humming with life so deeper I Pressed and spied, spiralling cedars, their wide fronds
Fingering the high air,An old spruce festooned with webs of lichen, It was wholesome, inviting, welcoming nature; I listened with delight at lisping voices of leaves, Trailed my...See the full content of this document
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