Posted on April 27, 2021
By Dr. Deb Engelmann
Fountainheads and pathless groves,
Places that pale passion loves,
Moonlight walks, when all the fowls,
Are safely housed, save bats and owls,
A midnight bell rings a passing groan,
These are the sounds we feed upon.
Category: Balance, Beauty, Nature, Poetry, Prose, Thankfulness, Wild Life
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