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Contemplation … (Poetry Monthly)

From prison bars we see them gaze …
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‘Blowing hot and cold’ (IP)

enthusiasms flare up and sizzle … flit and shift … fizzle … out
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Gwaun* valley (Pembrokeshire) in May

Gwaun* valley quiet, lush, green, munching sheep by a glittering stream, bird song and baas (but very few cars), narrowing down til the grass has...

"We cannot help speaking of what we have seen and heard."*

Continuing the idea of one of my hymns on Sundays : Imprisoned by mere men, God brought them out of jail to tell the way of life to all in public,...

Sick bed touch?!

… with gentle confidence, not a bony, cold finger!

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