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"
Awen yn codi o'r cudd, yn cydio'r cwbl
"
- Waldo Williams
(
Awen arising from hiding, everything binding
)
HARVEST
Sunlight slants low
Pellucid on shorn fields
Pale brown now with
Just a hint of orange.
By the far gate a tractor
With stopped engine,
Still now as light deepens.
A marigold summer
Passes in a film of deep yellow.
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