The light on the icon, the way I see her in my dreams, the core of her at the edge … More
Tag: Poetry
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
BADON – Steve O’Brien
i Ambrosius Remembers When you ask me of Badon I see ragged cohorts ranged on the lynchets After midsummer … More
Preikestolen – WIll Vigar
The wrong shoes impede my ascent and I struggle-slip through grass and gorse. The keen thorned shrubs tug on … More