Silence in the snow, the rain

Silence in the sun rays and darkness

Then gently, things start to happen

people start to gather.

One person plays football

The other walks by

One person has snowball fights

The others talk to friends.

All in the space of three hours.

That patch of land sees more than we’ll know.

Now, a cat comes by

Unaware of the foxes to follow far behind.

To a place that is part of history

hidden in the wake of actions

of people and animals that pass.

And on into extinction.

That patch of land stays the same

Through millennia and century.

Animals evolve and the earth turns.

Romans have waked where

Greeks have wondered where

Dinosaurs have pounced

all on this land we call home.

By Amanda Lynsdale

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