From this simple ground, this snugly coddled earthy crib, Is sprung a simple sapling. It’s set among the flora forest floor to bide, From seed to solid sway Across time to set roots and growth for ages: A base for branching beauty. And thickening rings of age and brutal bark Are growth of greater gain….
Tag: #HenryV
Aug31
My Pilgrimage to AgincourtThe day was bright, The wind just right, To visit Agincourt. I faced Harfleur, A King poseur, And felt like the Queen’s consort. We walked in pairs And climbed the stairs With Parisian disport. I smiled at her, Her raconteur, She was my last resort. I gave my heart, She’ll have no…