Velvet
ripples of land unfold
In
shades of green and sometimes gold
What
life must there have been before
Beneath
these hills and vales and shores.
Roman
ruins at Vindolanda
Monoliths
at Stonehenge
Tease the
mind and make you wonder
How
life was lived by those before
Oh
how I love to yomp the land
My
mind plays games, I see the life
Of
those who lived so long ago
No
modern ways just toil and strife
How
did they live and grow and die
What
smells were there, what love
Was
there , like yours, like mine?
For
those who lived so long ago
Imagine
how they worked the land
Made
tools and clothes, grow food
It
must have been an arduous life
what
pressures they endured
And
those who lived along the shores
Of
this beautiful varied land
Who
swam and fished and hunted thus
To
live and strive for a different life
So
when we next roam those hills
And
wonder how it must have been
Spare
a thought for how they toiled
To
eat and live and breath
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