Llandwyn Island of the Blessed
Oh the majesty of the mountains
The wild sweep of dunes and sea
The expanse of open sky where birds fly free
A skylark trills in perfect harmony
And I am left with the sound of swell softly breaking below me
A gentle breeze caresses my face as seabirds call relaxed and at home on the ragged rocks
Yet strangely so am I
Out here beyond the world’s edge
Out here where skyscape and landscape merge
I am most at home
Because I sense you all around me
Your love personified in the magnificence, the beauty, the detail, the care
I thought I was too old to reach such a place and am humbled
To tears that you’ve enabled me to come
What goodness you lavish upon me
So few understand
But you do
My heart is completely at home here
In this place where my sister dwelt all those centuries ago
Her home
I get it
What a place to dwell, to live, to pray
