Will you come somewhere with
me? Anywhere – Anytime From Hexham through Hope
Valley In to the instant of
forever’s envision of what we now see Listen: Whistle play drifting
way over the heather as young shepherd
is herding. And Endeavour returning,
Captain-mourning, aboard ship and playing, in rigging singing Coalminer’s wedding, harvest
time, christening, influx of navying, colloquial and invading. Armies are marching,
fishermen returning, seasons we are celebrating The poor’s lot we are
protesting, the ceilidh, the railway, the deep mine and the shearing The moment of village life,
the terror of sea’s strife, the happening moment of dance, chance, lament Lets get together, be
nuclear, a family, we are there – in that minute. Live it, be in it These young souls are
timeless and cry, “Bring it all back!” Leap into the present, the
future, the past With the nowness of The Pack! |
The Pack |