In Yorkshire Fields

Green

Fields

Full of nothing

But nostalgia.

Hills

Rolling

Round old stone walls

Under old grey skies.

Dotted sheep

And occasional cows

Stand

Or sleep

Unchanged by time

As an out of place steam Train

Rolls by

Still at home

In Yorkshire Fields.

Written on a steam train journey from Emsbay to Bolton Abbey.

On this , the 6th day of August, 2023