the
grazing
sage-green
on
Hiding
blaeberries
berries
there
And
resting
places
gazing
Sitting
blue
scarlet
of
golden
already
Of
bog-myrtle
milkworts
green
amongst
where
shining
turned
leaves
only
Found
bright
flowers
but
not
tormentil
small
ripe
and
bare
sheep
around
heather
little
With
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