A Welsh Recollection

In Caenarvon

I did alight

with fallen castle

in my sight.

Raised a fist

into the air

to gather strength

from those from there.

In Llandudno too

I had much fun

in pubs next door to B&B

where my order

was taken

from an old kitty cat

named Whiskey.

Irish church group

in background

sang out a tune

of magical sound.

Upon the shores of Wales

I saw

each grave held the name

of father, uncle, aunt

grandparents sought.

I lived here 

once before

perhaps

and in traveling back

by memory-

I simply

long to be

there again

upon Welsh shores

to experience all

that made us run

and yet recall.

Reviews

[Julie McCarthy (juliesp..]

My mums parents were welsh never knew them her father died before I was born and her mother when I was a babe but I can really honestly remember her cuddling me I love anything Welsh wish I could go there but alas cannot travel far by plane mum never got there either so it is in my dreams I go and also reading this beautiful piece !!

[A. Amos]

Reading your takes me in your world and all i find there is beautiful peace for lost soul, every work of your is magnum-opus!
Keep on writing you truly are God gifted my friend

[Siddartha Beth Pierce]

Slainte, mon ami! I am truly honored by your kind words!

[A. Amos]

You deserve much more my dear..you're most welcome