- Feb 3, 2024
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We gazed from Cardiff’s seafront
as the diamond radiance
of a million stars
glittered in autumn’s midnight.
.
I spoke of my soul’s breech
by the songs
of Bassey,
Jenkins
and the Jones’ boy,
.
of my tears’ cascade
at the majesty
of Snowdon,
the Mumbles
and the hills of Abergavenny.
.
We stood in Celtic brotherhood,
transfixed by moonlight’s
shimmering dance
with the living ocean.
.
I told of my senses’ thrill
at the rampage
of JPR,
Jackson
and old Giggsy,
.
of my lifeblood’s surge
at the splendour
of the valleys,
the mountains
and the sands of Aberystwyth.
.
I asked,
“Is that the Bristol Channel
or the Irish Sea?”
.
He snapped,
“Are you some sort
of a bloody Englishman?
---as the diamond radiance
of a million stars
glittered in autumn’s midnight.
.
I spoke of my soul’s breech
by the songs
of Bassey,
Jenkins
and the Jones’ boy,
.
of my tears’ cascade
at the majesty
of Snowdon,
the Mumbles
and the hills of Abergavenny.
.
We stood in Celtic brotherhood,
transfixed by moonlight’s
shimmering dance
with the living ocean.
.
I told of my senses’ thrill
at the rampage
of JPR,
Jackson
and old Giggsy,
.
of my lifeblood’s surge
at the splendour
of the valleys,
the mountains
and the sands of Aberystwyth.
.
I asked,
“Is that the Bristol Channel
or the Irish Sea?”
.
He snapped,
“Are you some sort
of a bloody Englishman?
Get the discussion going – post your thoughts & comments in the thread below…
For more posts by mickleinapickle click here The Welsh One – Litopia