In Memoriam

Edith Frances Ashby

EDITH FRANCES ASHBY Treasured memories of my Mother who passed into heaven May 20th,1997 Self isolated? Do not stare at the four walls and despair, For like the dawn chorus your solace is everywhere, There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a passion on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrude, By the deep sea, And music in its roar, When the lockdown is lifted, Cherished not friends and neighbours the less, But mother nature more. Michael



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