The Landscape Poem by Phil Soar
The Landscape
The view across the vast landscape
The Artist drawing on his skill
Had left a smile across my face
As he reviewed the rolling hills
The wind blew swiftly over grasses
Animals grazing on the passes
Paths that guided walkers there
And cast its spell upon the air
Where else can life be so sublime
But in this place where I pass time
So as I paint, the world stands still
And on the canvas, always will
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