Miscellaneous

Glastonbury Tor
Sacred Hill

I climb the hill like a goat! That must be the Capricorn in me!

When reaching the summit, I am in awe of the beauty that surrounds me.

The air so clean and fresh and the views over the Mendips......magnificent!

I heard whispers in the wind and saw shimmering lights through the clouds in the sky.

Calling me, calling me to this scacred place,
I lean against the wind with the rain upon my face.
To dream of things that others do not see,
This sacred place my Blessings Be.