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Ladies Mantle glistening with dew

Morning Dew

This is my moment to stop and stare,

In total solitude with, no one to share.

Sunshine beams with rays so clear,

Breath clouds rise, in the cool dawn air.

Hazy mist swirls and floats,

Glistening the flowers’ watery coats.

Strings of gossamer criss-cross the lea,

Like jewelled necklaces for all to see...”

Susan Wood

Wild Thyme