The abbey cloister
Is peaceful and quiet
Sitting on a bench
I now reflect
Monks of the past
Once lived and prayed
Perhaps sat here
They did contemplate
Same bird sounds
Same bright sun
In the ruined cloister
I can relate
Where else in our world
Can we find such peace?
Places like this one!
We must save their fate
Inspired and written in the Beaulieu abbey cloister on 1st June 2011.
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