hafts of light 
Through cathedral windows. 
Dappled shade 
Upon the leaves 
Beneath my feet. 
Bird song 
In the branches above. 

In the distance 
Hind and fawn 
Cross the forest track. 
The sweet fragrance of autumn 
Fills the misty air. 

A gentle breeze 
Moving colours 
To the forest floor. 

So precious 
Such beauty, 
So hard to find 
Such peaceful sanctuary.

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