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The Hidden Key

The Hidden Keysideoftheroad

Ash and pine and elm and oak,
under sky like blowing smoke,
up a hill and under ground,
winding through a maze, is found

keys to mysteries unfold,
tales still needing to be told.
Find the answers in the logs
hidden in the swampy bogs.

Muselings Poetry Challenge number 2:
this one is for the fantasy novel I’ve started working on


Comments on: "The Hidden Key" (1)

  1. annewestlund said:

    A fantasy novel, Peggy? How exciting! I like this poem. Reminds me of Mary’s poetry. {wink}

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