Thomas Golding - A Bushclad Surprise

Thomas Golding - A Bushclad Surprise

Singing water running swiftly br Flowing downward to the valley br Spraying off intrusive stone br Cataract plunging to the bottom br Pool fern shrouded surprise br Natural garden in the forest br Eels waiting in the dark br For a passing trout to feed on br Heads large as clenched fists br Ruthless hunters on the chain br Only predated on by man br Regretfully we turn away br No skinny-dipping in that pool.


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Uploaded: 2014-06-15

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