The door was hidden behind some ever-growing ivy. When opened I saw a garden inside. Fallen trees corrupted the ground and cobwebs covered the area like a broken cage.
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Very beautifully described.
I love how good poetry can recreate scenes, places, feelings,
without a camera, just using magic words, inspiration and talent
as we certainly find in this lovely poem, here.
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Very beautifully described. I love how good poetry can recreate scenes, places, feelings, without a camera, just using magic words, inspiration and talent as we certainly find in this lovely poem, here.