Rolling summer green. Shades of the boy and a glimpse into the soul of a loving man.
Where I can escape to. Slip into his stream and journey beyond everyday demands.
Where I can hear his laughter. Of his presence so engaging so omnipresent and serene.
There he is still out walking. Over the hills and on through valleys. A spirit born to guide. A feature carved into chalk and a memory to survive.
Rolling summer green. Colours of the joy and a soul enlightened by a man in the shadows who left an indelible mark.
A place I can escape too. Slip into his stream and journey beyond everyday demands.
Where I can hear his laughter. Of his presence so engaging so omnipresent and serene.
A Write Carry On - The Untold Story Of A Man In The Shadows
by Mike Cobley
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