Falkner's Circle Poem by JJ Evendon

Falkner's Circle



A Megalithic stone stands alone
but not today
for I am here as a friend
feel the brush of a spring breeze
being gently kissed by the sun
clouds pass but never leave
beyond, a field is green - the colour of life
I am happy to be here
alone, just me and this stone.

Falkner's Circle
Saturday, April 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: ancient
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