Deep below the
Yorkshire Moors No scared flame or
flickered match To shoulder awe and
wonders catch Water was the fuel
of enlightenment To smoulder away
the toughest rocks By slow drip and flow
of millennia Shape cathedral
vaulted catacombs And if a liquid can
carve such marvel Though none could
see its work Then my efforts are
not wholly vain For when you have
read these words Trickles of prose
may remain behind
Stump Cross Caverns is one of Britain's premier show caves, located in Nidderdale on the border of the Yorkshire Dales National Park. We are a site of special scientific interest (SSSI) and is home to some amazing natural formations...
Three weeks earlier than last year Alates fly out in honeymoon swarms To live a whole life in a day Swallow dodging and making love Till prisoning earth reclaims the females Leaving nothing behind but wings and males Homunculus frogs hop on dusty roads Move by stealth into the shorter days Upon these heady green days of heat And if the world can usurp time so Am I three weeks older because of it?