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sort of understood 

but mostly its all made up
me the moon the world

274 What our world values

Being a person
Appearance our face our clothes
Fortifications
Strength fame wealth  hurting others
Not knowing where we come from

273 Kettlebridge

Burn one side ploughed field
The other an artic wind
Man and dog last light

272 Pittencrieff 7am

Following the moon
Around the park lose myself
In light in darkness

271

Park and time vanish
Five hundred geese overhead
Calling to heaven

270 Pittencrief

Pines soften the rain
So your tail stays up your eyes
Darting at squirrels