'A ghost of the shape it once had', a misquote from Ronald Johnson's long-form poem, The Book of the Green Man; reflections on travels around Britain in 1962, passing by Tintern on the way: ‘We have forgotten, now, the original inspiration of Tintern Abbey.’
‘We
began today
to
trace the course
of
the Wye
into
“Wild
Wales,”
Chepstow to Plynimmon’
‘… up
Wyndcliffe, wooded with huge oaks’
‘Then
descended
afoot,
fields
bounded with hedge,
each
bud & thorn
pendant
with
water,
to
Tintern –
not
one tufted column, no wall
a
mass of moving foliage. Only – the Window.
Its
seven delicate shafts
the
frame for a more ephemeral world
than
glass:
the
passing clouds,
the
passing, voluminous, green clouds –
in
hilly
horizon.
Then,
leaving the river, over the hill, to St. Briavels.’
The Book of the Green Man available from Uniform Books.
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