One Very Enjoyable Day
A day away from his flame as been spent by this bead maker, to wield his chainsaw and cut to the ground those tall conifers was the aim and one he reached with smiles and aches alike, a back that won't bend and legs that won't work is all that's left of this day, a day with sunshine and saw dust playing the sweat that ran from his brow and one he wishes would never end.
His past work was forefront in his mind all day as he toiled alongside the nature he loves and misses, it lifted all the worries that remove that smile from his face, that big mother welcomed him back and he thanked her a hundred times.
As trees were cut and bonfire was burning the smell of cedar sap filled the air around this tiny part of the fens, branches were thinned and tops were removed from those evergreen giants, to die they won't but behave they may, now friends once more they block those winds of the north and yet the light now floods the garden that grows our food and greengage and apple need not fight for light this year.
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