A Change in the Air
Hay bales lay dotted across the field
The skies were grey and heavy with rain clouds
At regular intervals there shelter belts with fir trees
The backdrop to this was a range of rolling hills
Swallows gathering together for the long journey back to Africa
A gentle breeze was constantly blowing
The skies were starting to clear
It was mid September a change could be felt in the air
Summer drawing to a close once again season to season