the patterned fields
the love returned.
England,
Ancestral home
Point of departure
place of places.
Green fields not paddocks,
meeting with friends.
We left Heathrow,
Mark and I,
my younger brother by hours
not days,
and dallied by the Thames
at Runymede
home of the Magna Carta
Friends are what makes
life bearable, memorable
and fun.
Thanks Mark
my friend
and fellow traveller...
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