Song generates a warmth


    A warmth and yearning.


    Filled and drawn to,


    The light that comes


    from the Summer’s Evening West.


    Across roofs, trees, lights and Towers


    To the horizon that is a blaze of colour.


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    Warm, welcoming.


    And making Me want to chase it.


    To the shore


    Across the estuary


    To another land that is bounded by a western sea.


    Oh to fly like an Eagle or a gull.


    To come and go


    To journey forth


    And to return


    Between the lands that are cut by the


    two estuaries.