Panoramic the view stretches wide Spans the skies And takes my mood From moorland Where the cloud still shrouds To pale rays under the sky Towards cliffs just visible on the skyline- a coastal horizon Drawn am I to the sweep of The hill The lush grass Where cattle are yet to graze That soaks my shoes To the triangulation point Where in awe I stand The big skies, the grandeur Our house set just below To the stony track and red stained soil That grounds my feet As I run down To the sunken lane Thoughts tumbling Thrown to the air In effortless pace Freedom is given Space to breathe The Wisdom of life In being renewed.