Getting out of the city

Heading along the reach as I go meandering aroundThe water flowing quickly with a gentle calming sound,Getting out of the city, you find a peaceful place,Time has no meaning, the clocks lose face. Thoughts come into perspective and doubts fall away,As the sun passes it’s summit and burns through the day,My worries and fears areContinue reading “Getting out of the city”

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