Circle from Craswall 11/1/19
By Rhiannonw
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Soggy day and squelchy ground,
but rain has gone,
far views have cleared,
air is fresh,
we circle round
through ups and downs
east of the Bluff*
which towers above
with wisps of cloud
drifting, lifting
past its face,
leafless larch, windswept, dead cones,
gorse (some flowers!), browned bracken:
refreshing roam,
but we would like, one warm
and sunny day, to come
again this scene to see well lit.
* Hay Bluff, end of one of the Black Mountain ridges, by Hay-on-Wye
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It must be so breathtaking to
It must be so breathtaking to catch the views from your exploration. Your photos matched up with the poem and took me away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.
Thank you for sharing Rhiannon.
Jenny.
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Sounds beautiful (and looks
Sounds beautiful (and looks it from the photos - especially those trees) - thank you for sharing another wonderful nature walk Rhiannon
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I love these walks you have,
I love these walks you have, Rhiannon, I am quite jealous. A lovely experience !!!
Hilary
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Another excellent description
Another excellent description of your walks in the Welsh countryside.
Luigi x
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Another lovely piece that
Another lovely piece that takes the reader right along on this countryside exploration, which is why it's our Facebook and Twitter Pick of the Day! Please do share/retweet if you enjoy it too.
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Richly deserved, it's
Richly deserved, it's BEAUTIFUL, could feel the sweet air and see the colours. Is so interesting how you combine time into it, not just the rhythm of poetry but of your day. They seem sort of like Richard Long sculptures only not so hard. Not about leaving changes in the landscape as you walk through it, more about being part of the changing (if that makes sense!). A lasting piece of art made from a walk which will never be exactly the same ever again because the landscape/weather/your life will always be different
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yes. I wonder if walking
yes. I wonder if walking through the same small area every day or so, all year, lots of years, you feel the changes better because not distracted by everything being new? Like saying you love someone if you only meet them once, and loving someone you are with all your lives
have to say, your walking poems are making me want to visit the Welsh borders like anything :0)
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You take us on your journey
You take us on your journey Rhiannon with your descriptions of texture, weather and flora. I can feel the fresh air of my face and see the leafless larch. I particularly like the last line and the way you've arranged those final words.
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I really like the descripion
I really like the descripion of the Bluff and vegetation, 'leafless larch' is lovely alliteration.
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A zig-zag of adventure with
A zig-zag of adventure with words to match. Well done.
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You are a very good writer, R
You are a very good writer, R.
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Hiraeth <3
Vivid images inspire a longing for the UK. It is such a lovely and enriching poem You've iillustrated so many feelings of a painful longing for the beautiful countryside; I identify so well.
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