Within The Meadow
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Category : Poems
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You who walk in forests of green, stealthily watching those from afar.
Quiet your breath, do not let anyone hear you scream.
For the sound, may shatter time forever.
Pure is the land, a verdant green.
With a small clear crystal stream.
A rock garden which gleams.
Come and play the grass always will say.
But, never may you stay.
