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The sun has set behind the great hills to the West of this valley, But darkness has not come yet,   Pavement  dark from the day long rains, Soaked from the showers that have now ceased. The smells of wet soil and damp foilage, Not yet full of spring’s bloom  And plumes of smoke rising … Continue reading Evening Walk

The sun has set behind the great hills to the West of this valley, But darkness has not come yet,   Pavement  dark from the day long rains, Soaked from the showers that have now ceased.   The smells of wet soil and damp foilage, Not yet full of spring's bloom  And plumes of smoke … Continue reading Evening Walk