The bluebells stand silently
Witnessing
Their green nature
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Delicate chains
Of
Crisp bells weeping
Soft scents
Of
An English spring
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Draped carelessly
Around old oaks
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Waves of blue heaven
-
Sweeping down
Beneath the coppiced hazels
To
The Valley of the wildwood
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Egal Bohen
Spring 2009
