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Watershed This Morning

Watershed this Morning

 

Hill divided, yellow and grey

Sun and frost, rain and fog

Where is that invisible line?

Crossing the A 58

 

Now I see the coloured arch

Through prism droplets

Appearing North South on the blacktop

Counties divided by fractured light

 

◄ The Beck Stone

Thirteen Shouting Americans ►

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