Greenness by stone steps in sun,
parades of gremlins in the rain.
and crowds of statues, dark leaves, stone,
water, outward and upwards thrown,
combined to set a garden-star
that stayed with me till Callander,
where, wet with torrents from the crags,
herbage expands while verbiage lags,
and showered petals link their songs
with choreography of stones.
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