Tuesday, December 03, 2019

New Month, New Poems

Clogyrnach

     So, for the final month, I have chosen the clogyrnach, a Welsh style adequately fits 'winding down'. So, here is the first of the last.
It has many different faces,
Arriving from different places:
Mind, body, or heart.
With a random start,
Like a dart,
Pain races.

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