Borth-y-Gest from Portmeirion Beach
“We have Take-Off!”
“One-Nine-One, or One-Nine-Two?”
No 3 (Light)
‘Suddenly the world
Cracks, the phallos
Slams home, slams the ineluctable stroke.
And the universe splits, the touched-off tinder,
Fired by that blazing torch
Detonates all the tamped and pounded down empacted intensity.’
– William Everson
“I think we were all surprised by that reading.”
“We’ll save the dark reading for back at the Hotel.”
No 2 (Dark)
‘How long they lie each never knows.
This prayer, their one worship. A worship
Learned in the years. For youth leans on them:
They are getters of children: known much and have suffered.
In the deeps of the soul have ached for each other,
And now in their night
They know the incarnational join: body to body
Twain in one flesh…
Out in the night the River…
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