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Heol y Cyw

Heol y Cyw 

 
Did I expect to meet
Father walking the street
Man and Boy
crossing paths
looking for remains 
on the earth
 
I walk deserted paths
searching for your soul
 
in a Cardiff square 
listening to a street player
Morning has Broken
your favourite song
 
I knew you'd departed
this village long ago
 
And striking out
into the country
beneath an arch of trees
the falcon soared
leaving your Spirit to me

◄ Frame of Words

Autumn ►

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