Endcliffe Woods

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Endcliffe Woods

 

Come stroll with me

in Endcliffe Woods,

A place for us

beyond the storm,

We'll warm our hearts,

wear muddy boots,

And tumble into

somewhere warm.

 

Please walk with me

for endless good

As I revisit

former haunts,

Let's laugh and smile

where nature's blood

Reveals a truth

that nothing daunts.

 

We'll treasure 

every moment shared,

Precious days

or nights or hours,

In sacred spaces,

feelings bared,

Eternity

shall yet be ours.

 

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Comments

Big Sal

Fri 13th Apr 2018 23:36

"Come stroll with me" - Hook, line, and sinker.

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Sat 31st Mar 2018 12:29

Hallelujah! for rhyme and metre so effortlessly penned to great effect.

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Martin Elder

Sat 31st Mar 2018 10:12

Wonderful poem Chris. I love the sense of 'Sacred spaces' which conjures up a very private shared place in the hearts of the participants.
Nice one

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Hazel ettridge

Sat 31st Mar 2018 10:06

Very lovely.

Frances Macaulay Forde

Sat 31st Mar 2018 09:41

All lovely words, although the first verse is my favourite...

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