One of a pair of rusty hinges on an old five-bar gate. Over time the stresses had proved to be too much. The lower hinge had almost failed and most of the load was now being taken by this one. What power does this metaphor have for you and why?
Fairy forests
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Grey lichens mid thy hills of creeping thyme
Grow like to fairy forests hung with rime
& fairy money-pots are often found
That spring like little mushrooms...
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