The glistening

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.
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