Lockdown Dream. In the light forest I wander calmly along the dry track. I hear the birds above me. Their beautiful singing sounds like Angels. I can feel the warm air Blowing gently in my long hair. It smells of blue bells and dry grass. Damp moss and lichen grow On the hard, rough bark of the sturdy trees. I relax on a nearby fallen tree, Looking up at the bright blue sky Amongst the waving leaves. I feel peaceful.

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