Swallows by Annest Gwilym
- lucy7182
- Aug 24, 2018
- 1 min read

Annest Gwilym is the Editor of the webzine Nine Muses Poetry Her writing has been widely published both online and in print. Her first pamphlet of poetry - Surfacing - is available from Lapwing Poetry For a signed copy directly from the author see: http://ninemusespoetry.com/surfacing/
Swallows
Summer streams from their tail-flags In the stillness of stones and meadowsweet They weigh their joy by the gram and wear it Silver the sky, swung by horizons Out-ghost the moon, swerve past floating trees Fork-tailed surfers of air currents, skywriters Skim the barn door, pluck insects on the wing Swirl, swoop, twist, turn, twirl Glide, scoop, flare, wheel, whirl Quick as a flicker of light in a puddle Seraphim of the sky, bubble their song Chitter-chatter gibber on telephone wires Make soft butterflies bloom in my mouth