BEDFORD BRIDGE HORRABRIDGE DEVON
Down the green stemmed branches I glide,
Coming to rest on these soft banks.
Uncertainty and doubt melt away,
Into the pale unknown songs of future years.
Their melodies open out before me
A lifes landscape sketched tawny white over the waiting fields.
The mossy notes of this river stream
As the tendrils of my greenwood heart
reach out to the open sky.
Location: Bedford Bridge
Photographer: Rachel Burch