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26 September, 2008

A Visit to Stonehenge


Above the ancient stones
I heard the skylarks sing
Joy ascending
My soul rising
from the dusty, endless road
to this shimmering timeless moment.
Wings outstretched - riding air
Bringing heaven earthward,
tuning into bluestones
encircling sarsens
like a halo of rainbows.
My heart beats life's rhythm
keeping time at bay.

Above these ancient stones
the skylarks sing.




Lucia Birch
(Stevenage Survivors)
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2 comments:

  1. AshleySeptember 26, 2008 at 9:32 AM

    Beautiful words to describe a magical place. A brilliant combination :-)

    Thanks for sharing your poem with us - keep up the great work!

    Love & Light, Ashley

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  2. Angel MartinezSeptember 27, 2008 at 5:38 PM

    Marvellous, Lucia. Thank you.

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