Thoughts Occuring While Sitting in the Bull, Ditchling, 11-01-08.
Partaking of the Form of Chair,
Yon' chair is a revelation!
- A thought that suits a poem more
Than idle conversation.
Barber's Adagio for Strings comes on
Evoking Akhenaten's city -
Some emotional parallel I've drawn:
The tragedy, the pity.
Whatever. I cast my mind back to
The ecstatic rustic fire
In Avalon's mantic cider groves
I ascend, higher and higher.