Following our arrival
As hotel doors closed silently behind us
It was as though its arms stretched out embracing us
Its warmth, mellowing light
A world of different quality
The contrast of mountain to our right side
Forest of green to our left
Flower garden, inviting all to sit, admire its beauty.
Bird song penetrating the stillness of the night.
Surrounded by the colour of clean.
(c) Chris Black 2017.
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