© Marie Marshall
And the last line clinches it. Excellent.
I think I travelled hopefully to it. 🙂
What a perfect poem to start my Sunday morning….better than the first cup of coffee!
We call it an ‘upwaker’. Not really, but we easily could.
“…cairned up stumble stones” is pure gold. I would love to hear this piece read with a Scottish brogue.
I’ll see if I can get someone else to read it. My voice is like our cat p-ing on a corrugated iron roof. 😉
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