Walking over the bridge<\/p>\n
into Dolgellau<\/p>\n
it just feels<\/p>\n
like entering a story book<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
somehow it reveals<\/p>\n
its history the ancient stones<\/p>\n
grey and black they be<\/p>\n
and ancientness is all around<\/p>\n
time waits for us you \u00a0see<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Eldon square the centre<\/p>\n
dogs bark \u00a0cheerily<\/p>\n
the chemist \u00a0too a time warp<\/p>\n
of such tranquility<\/p>\n
sitting on the pavement<\/p>\n
lunch or afternoon tea<\/p>\n
again it felt like a transformation<\/p>\n
Back in history.<\/p>\n
surrounded by the mountains<\/p>\n
all levels of green<\/p>\n
fir trees standing proudly<\/p>\n
As the rocky ridges lean<\/p>\n
listen, \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 all of a sudden<\/p>\n
jets swoop extraordinary<\/p>\n
pagans calling \u00a0jets ablaze<\/p>\n
coming in from Anglesey.<\/p>\n
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Walking over the bridge into Dolgellau it just feels like entering a story book somehow it reveals its history the ancient stones grey and black they be and ancientness is all around time waits for us you \u00a0see … Continue reading