Coordinates: 51°25′41″N 0°52′46″W / 51.4281°N 0.8794°W / 51.4281; -0.8794
Winnersh is a village and civil parish in the borough of Wokingham in Berkshire, England.
The village is located around 2 miles (3.2 km) northwest of the town of Wokingham and around 4 miles (6.4 km) southeast of Reading, and is roughly bounded by the M4 motorway to the south, the A329(M) motorway to the north, and the River Loddon to the west. The parish extends beyond the M4 to cover the estate village of Sindlesham.
The name "Winnersh" comes from the Old English word 'Winn' meaning meadow or pasture and 'ersc'(or earsh) meaning stubble field or park. This implies that Winnersh consisted of cultivated areas of land centuries ago. It has been mentioned in documents since the late 12th century as a description of the area. Winnersh was originally one of the four 'Liberties' of the parish of Hurst.
Winnersh was largely developed during the railway age. The South Eastern Railway built the North Downs Line in 1849, but the station now known as Winnersh was not opened until 1910, and was originally named "Sindlesham and Hurst Halt", so clearly Winnersh as a village did not exist in the form that it is today (the station is fairly central in the current village). The station was renamed Winnersh Halt in 1930.
Walking alone once again by the shore
A coast where I've wondered for years
Here is a spring for my soul
A home where I cover my tears
My steps break the numbness
Moon looks silent and pale
Darkness deluges my cave
Wolves scream at me on sight
They are always awake in the night
A sparking flame invades my brain
Tonight grief wont destroy our game
My elusive dream now escapes from the sleep
A restless vision joins my fool-moon trip
As you wait for my sign
keep you right frame of mind
your mouth can't avoid a lie
You break into tears
Betraying your most inner fears
Try to make up you mood
Was I misunderstood
Our fates now are truing to drawn
Life seems so sort
So don't close your eyes to the dawn.
A sparking flame invades my brain
Tonight grief wont destroy our game
My elusive dream now escapes from the sleep
A restless vision joins my fool-moon trip
Wait for the dawn
When you search in the dark all along
Wait for the dawn
When you are trying to find the unknown