WHITE HORSE

Too modern, the flow of the line (a disturbance), and barely civilised. An instinct or emotion you can see. At the Blowing Stone, R. Hippisley Cox - "and it is seldom that one of the beautiful girls from the cottage is unwilling to instruct the stranger." ��� ��

� A fleeting glimpse of the Uffington Horse - ��� ��� it recalls sensations not elsewhere described. ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� ��� In the distance loose on a hill quintessence. An airborne image. Royal besom, her method of escape - sensual mare. In this place, evidence of an unconscious process. The motion of stillness - a local utility - ��� ��� has yet to arrive, but is always departing. �


When you dance I think of this poem, which also skips about. It could be a description of yr aura, I think. (The quote in the poem is from The Green Roads of England, 1914, an antiquarian study of trackways and earthworks and stuff). - Andy Jordan.