Solitude
Wordsworthian,
Popean
Incorporating in
The silence of landscape
Manless, away from human haunt,
Loneliness visiting villages
Or the hamlets the myths of,
shaded against the backdrop of the hills
Or the hilly ranges
With the sunrise flashing,
The twilight glowing over
To be back to
To retreat
And the caravans of cattle grazing,
Returning,
Taking to the route to their sheds.
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