Inside the circle ...

The green winding path took me to the birch grove -

I stood inside the circle -

Here, the wind against the leaves came from the edge of the world -


There were other places -

The chapel on the high hill, above the sea -

The water welling up from the sacred spring -

The final garden with its gentle earth -

The stone engraved with precious names -


Sunday 3 November 2019


East Stoke
Dorset