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Those days with the wind swaying in the trees those grey misty days of swirling leaves, of tumbling autumn days falling into water - the sea lapping around the legs of the pier watching days, days curled up and crinkled... do you remember that day, when Evenings firelit - rain rattling on slate - wind howlubub hubbing at the tiles above - rain spatters the window's hollow green glass. These days and those days - rose from above the zenith soaring time's track. Cool evening air between beech-tree groves where leaves flutter down to fascinate the wanderer nature's miniature moves a thrilling Muse to eye of joy and woodsmoke's incense curling and diffusing.... Golden days, silver days of rain's glistening tracery - moons, crunching paths a-wander through furlongs fresh, harvest globes aglow rippling pewter mirror of mackerel scatter newt-tracks - crinkling the zenith Sandstone ruins rooked by clacking crowbodies - beaks - feathers blueblack and beaks that clack - clutching claws cold days of rooks a-flight in fluttering glassy nights and dew-drenched hedgerows of bramble by the gypsy's canvas hut.
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