A Single Path – In Homage to Robert Holdstock – Steve O’Brien

‘There exists in the world a single path along which no one can go except you: whither does it lead? … More

My Mother Ceridwen – Hélène Cardona

The light on the icon, the way I see her in my dreams, the core of her at the edge … More

A Psalm of Stone – Will Vigar

1. A merlin whiffles and surveys a ditch and bank, grateful for now open land and prey; leaving bark and … More

Gwyrhyr and the Twrch Trwyth – Steve O’Brien

When I was sent to parley with the Black Boar King It was the hunting season. But that year it … More

Falling – John Matthews

He hung on the edge of the sky like a tear in the eye of a queen. Then he fell, … More

The Goose Girl – Suzi Feay

Kings in fairy tales Are such homely things. Wandering the fields, Eavesdropping on goose girls. Where was the armed guard … More

BADON – Steve O’Brien

i Ambrosius Remembers   When you ask me of Badon I see ragged cohorts ranged on the lynchets After midsummer … More

The Wild Hart – Joe Machine

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Nimue of the Pallid Countenance – Steve O’Brien

Dark is the loom tide of the lake. I have flickered through blind fathoms   To the clear still shallows … More

STATUE – Will Vigar

In the grounds of a Hall of Residence that I worked at – I’ve worked at several – there was … More