POETRY
TRAWSBLANIAD ENAID/
SOUL TRANSPLANT/RUH ZARA’A
'These don't look like children to me- We should do dental testing to certify the age of refugees'
David Davies MP
'everyone has the right to seek and to enjoy, in other countries, asylum from persecution'
Article 14: Universal Declaration of Human Rights
MAY THE SYRIAN SOIL
BENEATH YOUR FINGERS
FUSE WITH THE WELSH EARTH
TO MELD INTO A NEW GARDEN
MAY YOU TAKE REFUGE IN TRYFAN'S CRAGS
AND WANDER WILD UP PEN Y FAN
MAY YOU BRING SUNSHINE TO OUR VINEYARDS
MAY THE TEIFI ELAN AND TAFF
BRING YOU HOME WHEN YOU ARE LOST
LET THE SLATE MOUNTAIN OF BLAENAU FFESTINIOG
BUILD A ROOF TO PROTECT YOU
FROM THE NIGHTMARES OF YOUR PAST
LET THE TONGUES OF BEVAN CADWALADR AND GLYNDWR
BE YOUR ADVOCATE AGAINST
THROATS OF HATRED
LET CYMRAEG CHIME WITH ARABIC
TO FORGE OUR NEW DIALECT
MAY YOUR CHILDREN GROW LIKE THE
RINGS OF THE LLANGERNYW YEW
SUTURED AND SECURED TO LAND
MAY YOU SPICE OUR LARDER WITH
FALAFEL AND FATTOUSH
AND LET US SHARE FOOD AT ARTHUR'S TABLE
AND
SEEK SHELTER IN CARREG CENNEN'S SECRET TUNNEL
AND AWAKE AS POETS
FROM THE SLOW SLUMBERS OF CADAIR IDRIS'
DAWN DRENCHED SLOPES
AND LET THE SALTED ARC
OF CARDIGAN BAY
SOOTHE THE SCARS OF YESTERDAY
AND MAY YOU STAND UPON
THE ACHING ARCHES OF PUMLUMON
TO VIEW THIS TINY MASSIVE LAND
FROM WHERE
THE SEVERN, RHEIDOL AND WYE BIRTH THEIR JOURNEY
AND YOU TOO, SHALL FLOW
MAY THE CRADLING ARMS OF THE CAMBRIANS
STRENGTHEN YOU
SNOWDON'S MIST SHAWL YOU
AND THE VALLEYS CWTCH YOU
AS 'NA THELYN BERSEINIOL FY NGWLAD'
(NOR SILENCED THE HARP OF MY COUNTRY)
BECAUSE
IT NOW HAS A NEW STRING
FROM AN END TO
A JUST BEGUN
FOR
WE ARE ALL TRANSPLANTED
FROM SOMEWHERE
BROUGHT IN BY THE BREEZE
FROM SEA TO SHORE
SETTLED ON FALLOW GROUND
GRATEFUL FOR THE SUNLIGHT
WAITING FOR THE RAIN
AND IF THEY TRY TO BURY US
WE SHALL DIG DEEP
CLING TO OUR PAST
SPROUT ROOTS
AND FROM THE LIVED PRESENT
INVENT OUR FUTURE
YOURS AND MINE
COME,
LET US CULTIVATE OAK AND OLIVE TREES
SIDE BY SIDE
OCHR YN OCHR
YMLAEN,
PUBLISHED WORKS
DARKNESS IS WHERE
THE STARS AREThe book that had Stephen Green and Christian Voice on their knees praying for the redemption for the author. Personal whispers and societal screams.
'These poems engage
and enrage'
– Peter Tatchell
FUSE
Selected poetry and the full text of Everything Must Go & Unprotected Sex.
'Very powerful stuff'
– Harold Pinter