Gwilym Williams Biography

Walking in the bush
on the red earth
wrapped in a red blanket
the Masai Warrior is at peace
...

It's late
but I see them now -

Dylan -
...

The poetry is like tea.
I serve it strong
or weak;
as you like.
...

By candle-light
moon-visaged and sedulous
in a deserted scriptorium
amid the dusty scrolls
...

Boys, who can barely write, kneel
deep down, miles out to sea beneath
black-ribbed sands, before
the coal-face and pneumoconiosis.
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