I always had so much in common with sparrows,
all bird song, and freedom of the wild places.
Like a child following the Pied Piper I went
over dale and down valleys through the woods
acres of cultivated fields and meadows full of
adventure and the little things that fascinated
around every nook and cranny. This is where
my heart was pining for all my life and this
is where my bones will be buried by some
small miraculous winding road I travelled
following the sparrows as they sang their songs.