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Dylan Thomas

One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound except the distant speaking of the voices I sometimes hear a moment before sleep, that I can never remember whether it snowed for six days and six nights when I was twelve or whether it… Continue reading Dylan Thomas

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Dylan Thomas

A process in the weather of the heart A process in the weather of the heart Turns damp to dry; the golden shot Storms in the freezing tomb. A weather in the quarter of the veins Turns night to day; blood in their suns Lights up the living worm. A process in the eye forwarns… Continue reading Dylan Thomas

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Anthology · British Literature · Classic · Collection · Compilation · Modernism · Neo-Romanticism · Poetry · Welsh Culture

Dylan Thomas

Poem in October     It was my thirtieth year to heaven Woke to my hearing from harbour and neighbour wood     And the mussel pooled and the heron             Priested shore         The morning beckon With water praying and call of seagull and rook And the knock of sailing boats on the net webbed wall… Continue reading Dylan Thomas

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