Rest

This is yet another Englyn, (hopefully you're getting used to them by now), with a lot of symbolism. Technically, it's about a girl...but...

Rest

 

Rest your head, there is no bed to lie on,
Dawn comes, my hand is red,
Cry in pain, for what I said,
Come, lay down, this day is dead.

 

Darfod.

 

Ruarc Cinaed

Reviews

[Kaelyn Shea]

this is an awsome rite! great job!