Timber built sanctums
On ramparts banked high,
Gathered within protective precincts
The world beyond.
Safety forged their future;
An impart from our past.
Wednesday 25 May 2022
HillFort
Monday 9 May 2022
Horcum
The arrogates of those desolate nabs
Raised palisades carved
From stone summit
To timber and root, they sheltered
Their ancient forged memory
Amongst notched earthworks
Fire - a spark in the dark
Hewn and cut the dread rock edge
Upon those crags and embankments
Phantom precincts housed our ancestors.
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