The crows fly
Along invisible lines
.
Under a pink
Stupendous sky
.
In the peace of the village
Tonight.
.
Hambledon Hill
Stands so still
.
And Okeford Hill
And Shillingstone Hill
.
And this is our home
Where the Stour wanders
.
Under bridges
Alongside meadows
.
And buzzards circle
Overhead.
