The car door
Breathe in the air
The fresh air
Widen the smile
Widen your smile
Beside the stream
Beside the sparkling water
Settle the feet
Settle your feet
Here on moorland, here
On Dartmoor's moorland
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Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
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