The Path
Oh, long ago secluded path
On through the green wood ambled
Winding, winding evermore
Through brush and forest bramble
By stream and silent meadow
Its onward course did wind
Forward, forward deep
This path of no mankind
Copyright © Terry Noack | Year Posted 2013
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