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"Awen yn codi o'r cudd, yn cydio'r cwbl"
- Waldo Williams
(Awen arising from hiding, everything binding)



Mystery


A cat flits down a corridor of shadow
 - out of the sun -
and under a wooden fence,

a brief moment of mystery
 - caught and held -
though the deeps of the world recede

as time erodes them; they flatten
 - obscuring what is hidden -
to the bright plainness of day.

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