But it is here I stand. Written by Ash Cooper in Laugharne, Carmarthenshire.
Colours of green, yellow and red, Glistening waters ripple ahead, Hilltops shine and mudbanks creek. But it is here I stand, against the wind. Birds call out and whistle their song, Afraid to look or linger on, Cold air blows from the trees to the sea, But it is here I stand, against the tide. One last time, I look upon this view, Anxiety sleeps for now out of view, I alone cannot change this fate, But it is here I stand, against the thoughts. A poem inspired by Dylan Thomas, 22.08.24.