The Woodcutter’s Viewearly morning warmth spreads the thud and whack of my axemarking the village hours like a temple bell.stopping for teawe sip in silencenot caring when we pick up our tools.oh yes, things do existas when a shout at the base of a mountainis a soft echo in a distant valley.
I hope that you enjoy a sweet New Year of the Fire Rooster - Britton Pyland
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