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The Lost Dens of Leicester by Sharon Tyers
Sixty years later, I often find myself deep within our den in my dreams.
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Two New Poems by William Thompson
I’ve seen everything there is to see:
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Shifting Sands by Ysella Sims
Here is a photo of a couple telling their own story.
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Between Sea and Sky – Rewilding Lewis by Ian Grosz
The pier at the end of the road harboured a dredger and a few small work boats.
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Some Miraculous Promised Land by Richard Gwyn
In July 2021, I finally climbed Arenig Fawr.
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Flights of Respair by Martin Maudsley
The magic spell woven by moths that morning was utterly instant and completely captivating.
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Flotsam by Robin Crawford
Beavers, elk, wild ox, brown bear, lynx and wolf have all been driven from the river.
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Walking the Bride by Kevan Manwaring
Surely, the river belongs to the whole valley and all who love it.
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Snickets by Nic Wilson
Many of the paths are old ways, repositories of long-forgotten stories.
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Feeding the Hungry by Emma Rose Barber
I walk on. In that excited city, there is a group of people queuing to get near the firework display.
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A Field with a View by Jane Ryan
I knew that ownership was one key to the sense of safety that this meadow was offering us.
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Leaf Litter by William Rowlandson
And that is where the pain is. Like a medic in a war, patching up the wounded to patch up the wounded.
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