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COUNTRYWAY

line-stacked cottage breathes
in rippled haze from its chimney gyrating
smoke skyward, and a
crisply laid meadow creaks and flakes,
warm from the dust-shafts of dawn,
as nature stretches dew-damp limbs
into a day-spring, freshly painted
with earthbound-rainbows, brimming
over with the densest clouds
of scattered bloom and petal,
for all is nurtured within the soil.

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