Hae ye mind whun ye cud o gaen fir a danner wi'oot a bricth
yella jerkin or a wee flashin licht? Whun ye cud o lee’d tha hoose wi’oot
twa oors preparation. Aye, ye hae tae wunner if thon creeters wae watter
bottles, heid phones and step coonters wud no be better aff on yin o thon
waakin machines.
I think folk hae forgot hoo tae danner. Ye dinnae need a locth o
parafinelia. Tha maist ye shud tak iz a guid stick an maybe a coat or a ganzy,
jist hae mind tae follae tha oul sayin an cast ne'er a cloot tae Mays oot, an
ye’ll be aa richt.
Aye, a danners no a danner wi'oot a dascent waakin stick. Wather
it's a blackthorn fir leanin on or a sally rod fir snickin tha heids o
dandelions ye kenn’d yer
gaen simwhar wae a stick in yer han.
Bit tha hairtsim thing aboot a guid danner is tha kintrieside:
tha white snawdrops, tha yella whin blossoms, tha lopsided sycamore seeds
burlin roon as they faa fae branches abain yer heid. It disnae seem licht oany
yin taks tha time tae luk aroon thum nooadays. I doot Mr Davies hae'd it richt
whun he said "A poor life this if, full of care, we have no time to stand
and stare."
Whut use iz it tae ken hoo mony calories ye hae burnt. If ye saw
naethin o worth.
If ye learnt naethin. If ye thoct aboot naethin bit yersel.
So tha nixt time yer oot on tha road, gaen oot o yer road, an
appen yer een. Tak yer time, an dinnae waak, danner.
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