The Wood Of Flowers Poem by James Stephens
The Wood Of Flowers
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I went to the Wood of Flowers
(No one was with me):
I was there alone for hours.
I was happy as could be
In the Wood of Flowers.
There was grass on the ground,
There were buds on the tree,
And the wind had a sound
Of such gaiety,
That I was as happy
As happy could be,
In the Wood of Flowers.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
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4/18/2024 5:41:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Short and sweet, this poem conveys the need for solitude, at times!