At the foot of the mount where the rock men dwell
And below the green plain where the goats graze
Tall reach the trees that Wintonwi hands
Called from the earth in Queen Ailynwy’s days.
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I love the way this poem flows and sounds when I read it out loud. This is a very dreamy poem that makes me think of creation mythology.
This is truly a song. It has a lilting melody. One can hear the breezes among the trees. A very pleasant sensation.