A Late Evening Stroll: (The Headland Hartlepool, September 19th,2020) Comments

Thanks for all your comments Terry...much appreciated! I posted, or assumed I'd posted, a longer reply but I'm not sure it's gone through.You write so beautifully, with such depth of thought and feeling, that I feel I owe it to you to provide a courteous response. I often get my best ideas when walking around the Headland here in the fairly small town of Hartlepool: North East England. I hope you are are keeping well. Take care and stay safe my friend.

Hope Must Rekindle Human Hearts society changes everything changes yet nothing changes the world turns people still fear tremble at uncertain futures beauty still enriches joy overwhelms love flourishes pain still persecutes broken tragedy hearts beyond every all disasters mild or major people must rise dust must resettle rebuilding start hope must rekindle human hearts Dedicated to the poet Dominic Windram.

I returned to pay tribute to this superb poem and to appreciate your 'mind is filled with thousands of strange thoughts' as you walked 'along Hartlepool's Headland'

society changes everything changes, yet nothing changes the world turns, people still fear tremble at uncertain futures, beauty still enriches joy overwhelms love flourishes, pain still persecutes broken tragedy hearts, beyond every disaster mild or major people must rise, dust must resettle rebuilding start hope must rekindle human hearts