more walking

"Hold on to me and step
Over the world's thorns.

We shall soon be on
The yellow and emerald moss
Of the Penwith moor.
Are you all right beside me?
What's your name and age
As though I did not know.
Are we getting older
At different speeds differently?"

from 'A Walk to the Gulvas' by W.S. Graham


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