River Plym, Shaugh Prior, Devon

A view of the river Plym in the National Trust owned Dewerstone Woods, on the Southern edge of the moor.

Shaugh Prior
These words echoed down through your hawthorned track,
The day I dared not leave you,
The pull of belonging anchored me,
But love and duty called me on.
All week I heard the rustle of your trees,
The granite streams whispered their sweet oaths.
The fern streaked beauty of your memory held me:
Lifted me from my heart of pain filled streets.
Poem By Rachel Burch
A poetry card is avaliable to buy of this image.

Date: 21/05/07

Photographer: Rachel Burch

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