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Jan 2019
An eerie mist descends
just above the water level
as daylight begins to fade
All the trees are bare
and the ancient mountains
are stubbornly standing there
All the boats are in shore
having their winter makeover
Odd flickers of light
quickly come and go
adding to the mystery
of those who have perished there
in Lake Windermere
Keith Wilson
Written by
Keith Wilson  Windermere UK
(Windermere UK)   
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