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 Sep 2021
Carlo C Gomez
~
Inundate your love
for this sacred village,
on bended knee,
facing the freshet,
supplicated hands pressed together,
one of grace, one of charity,
lips of sweet euphony,
whispering into the morning sun,
a language deep and pounding
inside your heart's timpani,
abiding like unsheltered waters
that nourish the vine

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Capel Celyn was a rural community to the north west of Bala in Gwynedd, Wales, in the Afon Tryweryn valley. The village and other parts of the valley were flooded in 1965 to create a reservoir, Llyn Celyn, in order to supply Liverpool and Wirral with water for industry. Capel is Welsh for chapel, while celyn is Welsh for holly.
 Sep 2021
Zoe Mae
You're a wistful song
A melodious medallion
You have a willful soul
no one is allowed in

Your words, how they dance
My silver-tongue strays
Lulled into a trance
which could last for days

Because I know this song
You composed it for me
It's not where I belong
but it's where I want to be
 Sep 2021
Carlo C Gomez
~
Tonight

I will

Surrender

To your mesmerism

Sailing further

Into the deep blue light

Of your wide open iris

And enter the blink

~
 Sep 2021
Traveler
When white lies trickle
into my speech
I hold my tongue
pressed against my teeth

I take a deep breath
and tell the truth
I can’t live this life
any better then you!

Travelers 🧳 Tim
Freedom will come
when the king relinquishes the throne!
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