• Aberfan Disaster

    The rolling hills of green,
    The mining spoils line the valley,
    The children leave for school one last time,
    They kiss their Ma´s goodbye.... more »

  • For Thy

    I miss thy touch
    I miss thy smile
    I miss thy smell
    A gentle smell of lavender says your here... more »

  • The Brecon Beacons

    As I step out of the car, the bitter coldness hits me like a wave,
    A tranquil feeling rushes over me.... more »