Holding together
For fear
Of falling apart
Old shoes of leather
With insoles
For making a new start
Witness the heather
Under blue skies
To practice the art
Doubtful as ever
Yet released here
To play the part
Way less than clever
The solitude
Stays in the cart
Now and then and forever
Reconciled
Only the truth to impart
That this time
Is that of all time
Here alongside The River Dart
