mary

 

she is

a colour

 

she dreams

 

it is

her way

 

it is

the nature

of rainbows

to

celebrate

 

illuminate

 

she lies

like

a summer shadow

on

cold

hills

 

weeping

 

 

 

 

Llandewi Brefi Wales 1977


 

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