Look out of the window
what do you see
glistening bushes
diadems be
a stillness in time
timeless and still
the bluest of skies
and the Moelwins that spill
their magnitude skywards
Dolgellau the town
in spirited light force
this poet is drowned
A White House of comfort
Awelfa by name
who sits on a hill
for that is it’s claim.
About Rex Tyler
I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.