My heart’s desire
A deep comfy chair and a roaring fire
Deep in the forest where the rare birds nest
There I’d stay, let the weather do its worst till the spring buds burst
Alone in my cottage, my hopes blessed and nursed
Alone, unmoving, fortunes reversed
47 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Cottage

You have painted a serene scenario.
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Thank you, Sadje 🙂
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You’re most welcome
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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Would love to be there.
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Yea, me too! 🙂
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A nice one there. Thanks.
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Thank you 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Lovely.
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Thank you, appreciate 🙂
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My pleasure, dear.
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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Now that is a fantastical cottage. Alone – good or bad?
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Couldn’t find the equal of this amongst my photos! 🙂
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I bet! Something tells me there is much enhancing of this image 😉
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Yea, I think so!
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😁
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wonderful prose, makes me feel warm and cozy 🤗
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Very much inspired by My Fair Lady 🙂
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