Where the boggy moorland
Meets them rolling emerald hills
I'll be standing there
Where the old roads cross
And the Devil makes his deals
I'll be standing there
Where the rolling river
Goes out to kiss the sea
I'll be standing there
Where the deep dark forest
Meets the city's edge
I'll be standing there
Where things overlap
And the world is thin
I'll be standing there
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The Places You Go In Your Mind
PoetryA collection of poetry that reflects the poet's state of mind over the course of many years. The poems are largely unrelated and cover many topics.
