Marshland
In the quiet of the morn
Through the misty grey dawn
The silhouette of a mill
Stands tall and still
Grass clings to the haze
Where the cows graze
A water filled dyke
Is where reflections strike
Such a beautiful scene
Still, majestic, serene
Full of stories and tales
Only your imagination can unveil
Feel the sound of silence
So full and intense
Let your mind travel
Allowing the mystery to unravel
There's a chill in the air
You can feel it, it's there
Cut through that mist
See what the artist has kissed
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