Post 202 … October on the Moors
I went on to the North Yorkshire Moors this weekend gone. The heather and ling were finished and a cool wind chased the shadows of clouds across the moorland. It was sere, and lonely and beautiful. This poem, hopefully, describes the moors in this season.
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Post 202 … October on the Moors
I went on to the North Yorkshire Moors this weekend gone. The heather and ling were finished and a cool wind chased the shadows of clouds across the moorland. It was sere, and lonely and beautiful. This poem, hopefully, describes the moors in this season.