Monthly Archives: August 2012

‘Angen i mi ddysgu i chwerthin eto.’ ‘Sometimes a kind of glory lights up the mind of a man. It happens to nearly everyone. You can feel it growing or preparing like a fuse burning toward dynamite…. A man may … Continue reading →

  ‘It fell upon a night as long as this, Which saw me whiten with the coming day. To see the sunrise was a form of bliss, The dewfall chasing shadows clean away. And yet the tiredness left me clemmed … Continue reading →