Here you will find the Poem Two Are Together of poet Geoffrey Grigson
Two are together, I tell you, A slope of a vowel, are a corner; Grass short as a garden, Bracken Uncoiling, Foxgloves, water Descending, Quartz in a stone. This corner: Mountain-ash (ferns Up in air). Then over an edge This single Blue wedge of a mountain; This comfort, you tell me, Contentment, Compassion. This wild-mint-scented scene And wild roses And wrinkle of water descending Tending to laughter; Together, then After.
