Birthright Heritage
We who proudly belong among the countrysiders
Reckon to view in season every wonderful
Complexity of life.
Far from bright city lights, we witness each gleaming
Sunbeam strike newest growth of things
In earth and stream.
With scent of early dew we see springtime's rewarding
Sights as nature's prizes when buzzards wing
Free and skywards.
We witness small cygnets change brown into white
Calving, lambing and all barnyard noise
Highlights country life.
We want no changes, all rivers must reach the sea
From moorland heights, walking by birthright
Our heritage, freedom.
Sandra Martyres
I wish I were a countrysider to enjoy all nature's wonders as you so beautifully describe them Fay.... Thanks for this exquisite piece...
I wish I were a countrysider to enjoy all nature's wonders as you so beautifully describe them Fay.... Thanks for this exquisite piece...
Susan Jarvis
This magnificent poem gives the reader a sweeping, panoramic view of Mother Nature at her glorious best, and yes, I agree with the message of this poem - 'No changes!'. :)
This magnificent poem gives the reader a sweeping, panoramic view of Mother Nature at her glorious best, and yes, I agree with the message of this poem - 'No changes!'. :)
Frank James Ryan Jr./FjR
A stunning dipiction of natures cornucopia of largess. There is a striking warmth about this piece...almost beckoning for you to perhaps expound ,and take this work as an intro to a Nature series....as your penchant for imagery & grandeur pictorial would certainly light up the new poems page ! You Rock FAY ! F j R
A stunning dipiction of natures cornucopia of largess. There is a striking warmth about this piece...almost beckoning for you to perhaps expound ,and take this work as an intro to a Nature series....as your penchant for imagery & grandeur pictorial would certainly light up the new poems page ! You Rock FAY ! F j R
Great poem, with wonderful moments interspersed within it. The countryside is something that swells the heart.