Wednesday 19 August 2015

~ Fy Nghynefin ~



This place.
These stones.
This river.
These trees.
They flow in my blood.
They live in my bones.
They have been a part of me for half a century.
They are my oldest teachers, my first friends.
They are with me
:
:
always.
19th August 2015

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