Cabin in the Woods
Alone. Cozy. Scottish cabin.
Wooded area stretching out
To mountain ridges all about.
Rising
smoke wisp, curvy and thin.
A yellow light, warm, inviting.
A peaceful place, without a doubt.
Alone.
Cozy.
By the hearth, rug of badger skin
Fragrant scent of freshly-caught trout,
While hot tea tumbles from a spout.
Contentment grows deeply within.
Alone. Cozy.
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