Ceide Fields View |
| | | Ceide Fields View | | | | ...I see,
I feel,
a vast, empty field
a stone age dream,
a 5,000 year old sleep,
generations of heather amd moor grass,
silently conspiring with sun and rain,
to weave a blanket moist and wet,
over walls of rock,
formed by ancient hands,
a once upon a time farmland, fertile,
buried deep and dreaming...
Excerpt from "Ceide Fields", "Kathleen's Musings through the British Isles", copyright 2005 | |
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