Immortalised by William Wordsworth,
The Lake District is a place of sublime
Beauty and tranquillity: where green earth
And blue skies coexist in timeless realms
Of harmony. Its valleys, and streams;
Its mountains and hills are picture postcard
Perfect. They are the quintessence of dreams.
They will always inspire painters and bards.
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Dominic you used the word perfect in your poem. Perfect. As in peace perfect peace. That is what I feel after reading it and more than fine picture too. For me a needed poem of tranquillity, utter calm and so desired escapism. Superbly well written that doesn't miss a picturesque beat. A full emerald landscape score. And wasn't Last Of The Summer Wine filmed there from time to time. Many, many thanks for your poem of nature's serenity.