IAN.
 
  

And the Clouds Smiled,
And the Moorland Son smiled,
Fair,
For the Fawn of the Forest smiled,
 Blue eyed,
And Fair,
As the Waters teamed,
And Lapped with Life,
 Abundant.

And the incense would rise,
And We forgot Him not!! 

During October Rains.

1961 - 2005

By Andrew Fry.