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When I look South From the Rivers edge, Beyond The House, Beyond the Deptford Hedge, Across the Deer Park And up the Giant Staircase, I see not Telescope, Nor Raised Ball Timepiece, Nor Zero Degrees of Longitude, Nor even Clusters of Stars Where Black Holes disguise the Planet Mars. I see a cloudless Sky of blue, A giant Tree or two, Grass so green, Butterflies sheen, A Ley Line to Wilmington, And Standing Stones, all gone. Lonely me With my feet wet by Father Thames, Surrounded by crinolines, and hems, My ears filled by scrunching stagecoach wheels, Mesmerised yet by upturned keels. Would that I were turned to Quartz To live forever, shining my place, This mooring space, With Megalithic Yards Writ large upon my face. A Marker Where all would come to touch me, And to talk. Where Straight Lines, and meandering walk, Would Begin, And End. Greenwich, Centre of the World |