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At the Edge – Wrth yr Ochr
At the edge – Wrth yr OchrOrder Here!A new book of poems and reflections by Stuart Elliott with artwork by…
Poetry
In sight of Seriol
Enlli, in memory only, as elusive as the silken light which slips through the clouds of the morning.
On the coffin trail
An out of the way place offers a moment to rest on the way though the path is not easy…
Breaking
He was made known to them in the breaking of the bread. Tearing apart of a loaf, as the crust…
In the garden
In the half light shade nor shadow yet distinguished. Expectations come of a dawning; for all in that moment to be well before sleep has properly passed.…
Shadows
The shadows shine Darkly behind all they were An imprint of their lives upon our own Outlines remain yet nothing…
Unfolding the heavens
I can do no more than stand in wonder whilst earth rises to each footfallsilken skies crowned in shades of…
Alban Arthan – Winter Solstice
Cynhelir mewn golau cannwyll Calonogir gan drydar Disgwylir y golau gwawrio Cradled in candlelight Encouraged by birdsong Anticipating the light…
Calan Gaeaf – All Hallows
Cysgir natur, daw’r tywyllwch Rhwng bywydau daearol a dragwyddol Tenau’r fêl gwawn Nature sleeps, the dark comesBetween temporal and eternal worldsThe…
Sparkly eyes and a button nose
Finally I see themand wonder how could I notas you ask after me.There were others in the room of coursebut…
Alban Hefin Summer Solstice
Coda, distewi, synfyfyrio yng nghanol yr haf dros yr olygfa ymlaen ac yn ôl cyn disgynnol Rise up, becalm, contemplateat midsummer the…
Alban Eilir – Spring Equinox
Arhoswch a gwyliwchy gad llonydd daearu troi heibio am orffwys.cymododd trwy farwolaeth aileni Watch and wait the letting goearthed laid out…
Clychau Mair – Snowdrops for Candlemas
Gwydn ond gostyngedig gyda’i pen i lawr yn erbyn y gaeaf gwyllt. Fel bydwragedd canant hyw: ‘Mae’n gerllaw’ Determined but…
Flesh for the Word
The Word became Wisdom and lived among us : but foolishly we missed its simplicity. So the Word became Light…
Just the shoes
Was it you that day? I forgot to ask your name on the steps – you fell backwards, I turned…