Bronte Inspiration

We walk across meadow and moor Along tracks where horse and carriage once rode Treading paths where the poets of yore In search of inspiration once strode. Lilac and sage scented hedgerow Old stone wall needs repair The Bronte's oft walked this furrow That now with my best friend I share Side by side in the sunshine we stroll Even in silence we still keep up our stride Stopping by the riverside for a drink and a roll No prejudice in what we say, we still maintain our pride Enjoying each other’s company for hour upon hour Coyly smiling you gently take my arm Stooping down you pick me a delicate flower Secure in your company; I can’t come to any harm Arm in arm we retrace the steps of Agnes Grey We are enveloped in the spirit of Jane Eyre Heathcliff and Catherine come out to play We sense both their joy and despair. In the plush settings of the hotel we dine Becoming the tenants of Wildfell Hall Great company, good food and a glass of wine We are guests at the Bronte Ball. We become Jane and Mr Rochester that night Dancing together in demure and graceful style You look so handsome in the flickering candlelight Your arm round my waist, it lingers a while Climbing the stairs to our adjoining rooms You look at me longingly; there is no haste Do we become lovers, or is it too soon Like a Bronte heroine I must remain chaste Collaboration Poem By Darren Watson & Jan Allison 9th April 2014