byddeu (worlds)

We weave worlds while
Willows warp limbs into
Shapes formed by wattle.

Wars weave too, leading
Minds into dark lightness,
Light darkness;
High ramble.

Trusts weave onwards;
Gleaming tracks rattle to
And fro as our gravity
Holds us into battle.

Minds walk together,
Used up, used forever?

Hope soaks us up too.

Trystan Gwydion
MMXXIV