simonhlilly

SOLSTICED

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Garth Bank is a mind

Resting in silence.

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Bryn and Y Garn

Become domed and spacious.

Valley rivers make no noise-

The whole world stands still.

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The cold of eternal space

Touches the edge

Of our certainty.

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So we cling

To an ephemeral fullness

And watch a blue distance

Grow warm in haze,

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Nested in comfortable notions,

The children of cracked worlds.

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