Tag: windmill
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in the mist
A damp cold veils the dew-covered fields; it is a calm in which the sun still offers a hopeful pinprick through the ashen mist.A quiet stillness reigns — a kind of peace, a freedom, even though the view is shrouded.My homeland at is best. © E n i s ∞ r song: Free As A
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mist
When there is nothing to say,the words fall silent in the mind like mist. © E n i s ∞ r song: Misty Morning – Bob Marley & The Wailers


