Walking contented

These cobbled lanes, a thousand years
Where countless souls have trod
This hallowed ground where now I walk
On sparkling dew-clad sod

This sleepy town, its flinted walls
Where fisherfolk resided
And the comfort that the parish church
Reliably provided

This history, this pleasure
Given by this place
I walk in now with privilege
A smile upon my face

©Jemverse

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1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. beingeternal
    Sep 18, 2014 @ 10:14:58

    It is beautifully refreshing and fluid, walking through the contented.

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