Water-Break-its-Neck, Radnor Forest

By Rhiannonw
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Moist and mossy humid glade,
crystal stream from waterfall
shooting over cleft’s cliff end –
heavy rains the tumult swells.
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fantastic!
Fantastic! I didn't know places like this still exist! Is it your own photographs Rhiannon? But the second one I can't make out. Is this in England? Britain has some most beautiful nature and wildlife.
Keep well and keep writing! & Nolan
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Your poem expresses so much
Your poem expresses so much of the beauty of this place in so few words Rhiannon.
Capturing a pleasant scenic walk as you always do.
Jenny.
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I like the waterfall "c"
I like the waterfall "c" sounds, in cleft and cliff and crystal - you didn't need to say the sound as the sight words give it, really clever! The last line, every word seems stressed so it is full of the power of a mass of water.
The woods here have deep moss like this, so even now there is green everywhere, softening
enjoyed your poem very much!
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I loved this little poem.
I loved this little poem. Loved the potential metaphor of the last line. Lovely. :)
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