Welcome Jonathan, I see Silbury has inspired you to write a reflective poem, it will be added to this enormously long stash of megalithic poems.
I've just found, Jeremy Hooker's "Soliloquies of a Chalk Giant" Its the Cerne Abbas Giant....
Totem;
Where are the giant's people?
They have followed the mole
Under mounds. The Dance
Is a ring of stones.
Soon there will be nothing
But a breeze gathering dust
Over pale fields, a maze
Of ditches scored on the hill.
Unless a man stand naked
Of all but imagination.
Let him discover me.
I rise through him
Or lie here and wait,
Scratched in the chalk.
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