The weed-based arches walls that stride
Oer where the meadow water falls
Will turn thee from thy path aside
To gaze upon the mossy walls
& limpid brook that leaps along
Gilt with the summers burnished gleam
Will stop thy little tale or song
To gaze upon its crimping stream
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Image by my friend #RachelBurch
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