Roaming At Twilight Poem by Joyce Hemsley
Roaming At Twilight
A vagrant or travelling gypsy
I would sometimes like to be,
Sleeping in fields and hedgerows
Whilst the stars shone down on me.
Oh to see the morning splendour
In England ~ in the spring...
The ocean and the shoreline
With seagulls on the wing.
From dawn to dusk I'd wander
Across each plain and lea,
O'er grassy moors and valleys
Like a travelling Romany.
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