Woodlands

Images of woodlands of Dartmoor and Devon.

Wistmans Wood
Rain greeted my return to you,
The pain of not belonging wiped out like a tear on my windscreen;
Mild green laughter fell from the oaks;
Moss curled hands reached out, starred campion lanes held me.
My humble rainbowed tears overflowed: the rivers and granite soaked up the pain.

Wistmans Wood Is Near Two Bridges
Poem By Rachel Burch