A Garden's Edge
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A line of posts, their weathered wood,
Anchored by ropes, once taut and proud,
Now loosely sway, as if subdued
By time's soft touch, a gentle shroud.
Beyond the line, a verdant sweep,
A carpet green, where shadows dance,
A place of peace, where one can weep
Or laugh, and feel the world enhance.
A towering pine, a sentinel,
Its branches spread, a canopy,
A silent witness to the swell
Of seasons, nature's artistry.
And in this space, where nature's grace
Unfolds, a quiet beauty lies,
A sanctuary, a peaceful place,
Where weary souls can find their skies.
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