Fishing
There is no peace to equal that,
of fishing by a Lake,
or a stream, or river broad,
or pond within a wood,
If worries you would cast away,
Take a fishing break,
Nature, is the balm that Soothes,
The restless soul for good.
I remember, one idyllic,
sunny day in spring,
Rising early, well before,
dawns tentative groping light.
Arriving at the...
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