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Enchantment

I just wonder why Woods are moving as I passed by. I hear silent hushes from the swamp, It’s like gentle beat in my mind My rhythmic footsteps Crunches of dried leaves A calm wind floating Let me fly and feel the air! Giant leaves in the forest Filled with misty fogs Coated with mystery Such an enchantment.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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