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The Hidden Key

The Hidden Key


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


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  1. annewestlund on said:

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

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