Early Run – observations

Across a pinkish glow
Gulls their silent span
Mist- a crease to top
The new -ploughed fields
Sculpted,the moorland land
Ribbons of white in reconfigured contours
Smoothing the valley floor,
Steaming silage
Sweet the smell
Hunger after more
Gold of arrow,
vapour trail
What view is theirs?
What view I have!
A glimpse of home
Midst rolling hills
Nestled in the veil.

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