Love Letters to Cymru


You are nature to me…
In the softest way, against breezes
Against the sands, you are my comfort
Lover and Provider
Unidentifiable source of comfort
I know you genderless, formless

You are against the mossy heaths of Cymru
In the daffodils, in the folk songs
Elevate and Alleviate
My postmodern mind but you call to me
I know you through music, through the stories

You are nature to me
In the softest way, in the most tender way
A tear blends in quill ink
Deep within the roots of names
I know you are there;
You make me better than I am.



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