Yorkshire

There was a long low white house  in a steep lane
I’m sitting on a drystone wall smiling at you
I’m wearing a fuchsia T shirt and a long blue cotton skirt
And some Chris Brasher hiking books
I am happy, that is clear.

I got stuck climbing some rocks
But some young men helped me.
Why did we do that with no training?
On the moor lots of people,women alone
Families, groups, it was green and pleasant.

I am looking at this photograph you took
But you’re not here.Noone else will know
But I know