Below us were fields and quiet villages -
A red kite lingered in the air -
Its thin shadow passed over the grass -
We walked barefoot upon the warm hill -
I remembered walking here one New Year's Day -
The day then cold -
My loved ones with me -
I feared for them now -
Bathed in this brightness from the sky -
Sunday May 31 2020
Rollington Hill
Corfe Castle
Dorset
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