There’s a V-shaped gap where the tall hedge parts
By the garden gate and it frames a view
Of a sycamore tree with a field beyond.
In summer there’d be a herd of cows
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Simply beautiful, in a quiet landscape you caught your soul.
This poem is a sheer joy to read, Peter. I loved the last two lines, they made this poem so good. Love Ernestine XXX
Your poem made me think of a Matisse landscape!