Balance of Nature

“On the old door creepers spring,
And a stillness reigns in the air unstirred by the beat of a wild bird’s wing.
Those who see believe the old house grieves with the grief of a sentient thing.”

Paraphrased from The Deserted Homestead By Edward Dyson


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