Snowdonian Stone
By Philip Sidney
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This is the stone, thrown molten from a fiery heart
which took its small part in:
The Transformation of the Great Mountain.
This is the stone, compressed under frozen weight
which moved with others
to reshape the land of highs and lows.
This is the stone, buffeted and buffed
which came to rest
as part of a shingle sheet of the river bed.
This is the stone, dried out and laid bare to the air
kicked, then lodged in a Roman sandal
sharpness refocusing thought from birdsong to the road.
This is the stone, swiftly rising, above the track, above the trees, above the glinting lake
which fell, hard,
from the beak of a great black bird into crystalline depths.
This is the stone, watching the mountain through a clear watery lens,
against which arctic char
brush their scales; unaware they are ancient and rare.
This is the stone, trawled from the murk
which, regarded as worthless,
is discarded in favour of the short-lived silver of fish.
This is the stone, you hold in your hand.
This is the stone, whose whole history you can never know.
This is the stone.
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Well thought out and
Well thought out and structured, what I like about this is that you stuck to the idea and didn't ramble off as poet's are want to do.
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Hi Helen
Hi Helen
This is a very clever and well-thought out poem, based on repeating the first phrase - but to very good effect. Well done. It really made me think.
Jean
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Hi Philip. I too, liked the
Hi Philip. I too, liked the repetition in the story as it unfolds, and loved the flow of rhyme - plus it's one of my favourite places ever. Lovely poem - loved saying the title.
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There's such a strength to
There's such a strength to this poem how it forms the land, the fact that the stone will still be here long after we're gone, gives the poem a mystery as in that last line.
Brilliant and very much enjoyed reading.
Jenny.
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I've always enjoyed the idea
I've always enjoyed the idea of inventing autobiography of 'things', and so viewing the passage of time in a different way. You got me looking up Arctic charr in Snowdonia! Rhiannon
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I too like this.
I too like this.
The insignificance of the stone develops into a great idea. Something for us all to consider.
Lindy
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stone me, I like a ramble,
stone me, I like a ramble, but you've went through centuries and history and stuff...well done.
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Well done Philip. There's a
Well done Philip. There's a cool simplicity to this. So much of a good poem seems to be in the concept and I wish I'd thought of this.
Thanks for reading. I am grateful for your time.
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This is absoloutely beautiful
This is absoloutely beautiful. I love both the repetition and the unique descriptions. Well deserved poem of the week.
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And this was the sword in the stone ...
... the stone that held the sword ... sorry, I've just done a piece with Merlin! So my mind went there. Congrats on poem of the week - NICE... yes indeed, so much around us in nature that has far more history behind it than we'll ever know... Personally, it is the journey of the water droplet that can hit my nose today, but was the thirst quencher of a dinosaur millenia ago, that always leaves me in wonderous awe! Keep Well $
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There's something gorgeous
There's something gorgeous about stone history and you've captured the poignancy beautifully
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For some reason my mind was
For some reason my mind was taken back to a piece by Keith Waterhouse entitled 'advice to a mollusk' and the timeless process of evolution. I'm sure each reader will be taken somewhere different and that is the beauty of being a reader. Especially when they come across a wonderful work such as this. Wish I could write so well. A fantastic piece of poetry.
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