As I was travelling
The cosmos,
I stopped
To chat
With the sun.
I asked him,
Why do you not shine
So brightly,
Recently?
He answered;
That he had seen your smile,
And felt
He could
Not compete,
I agreed.
I understood
The sun.
Owain Glyn
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Freefall
PoetryFreefall. The title, hopefully, describes what you will find in this collection, I shall write pieces free of the constraints of both form, and structure.