There is pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep Sea, and music in its roar:
I love not Man the less, but Nature more,
From these our interviews, in which I steal
From all that may be, or have been before,
To mingle with the universe, and feel
What I can ne'er express. yet cannot all conceal
Lord Byron
Peeter Tamerlane @ Autumn Trace
Elroy Click @ Mystic Timbers
Jon Demen @ The Yorkshire Dales
Chase Stone @ Authors Point
Larry Vinaver @ Candlewood
Damien Godard @ Soul2Soul Highlands
Johnny Whadd @ Soul2Soul Highlands
Bud Solo @ Sessy's Grasslands of Comtemplation
Graham Collinson @ Authors Point
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