Snowdonian Silhouettes
Snowdonian Silhouettes
Pretty in a morning haze
One Eastertide
Like a scarf of thin white silk
Draped across the shoulders of distant peaks
April 9th
Probably as much as I know right now…
From my lone coastline station
Head anything but still
That Eastertide
I halt transfixed at timeless form
For who knows anything of visible presence
Behind Unity
The Unity we bypass with our bypasses and our unruly speed…
Snowdonia of contours and of balance
East it sweeps with poise
There’s no hiding its Easter
Carmel upon the slopes, Waunfawr close,
The 'Afon Seoint' nurturing its tubers
I think I pray
Help explain my soul, and don’t vanish tomorrow
Please don’t vanish tomorrow
For I need to imitate this revered landscape
An Easter Day now revealed
The crest of inner waves
Of forbearance, the secret of its strength,
I need to implant it
In a morning haze, to rouse in Snowdonian Silhouettes
Snowdonia
Announce a young spirit
Above all human noise
I then smile
A Diolch am byth
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