The Lane

A lane leading to somewhere
Grasses towering high
Hidden creatures, pebbles, mud and sand 
To be discovered by those
 Who want to explore 
The countryside
The wilderness 
A short-cut among bushes 
The sense of nature 
An abandoned part of the village
The sense of poverty
Or
The flow of youngters to the city
A materialistic world
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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