It is time

It wont be about Kings, Princes and Sovereignty

there will be no banner waving pageantry

no marches or protest nor musicians

it will be in the silence in the forests of Mid Wales

that will chime

"It is time"

The 'everyman', the ordinary woman

will have had enough of Brexit decay

there wont be a great deal of difference day to day

but there will be a change of mindset.

They've been on about re-wilding for quite a time 

bringing back the wolves and the lynx

but you know it stinks.

It's a game, we're being played

because as soon as we think we are free

they'll hire a marksman and put him in a tree

and as we run and dance in Independence trance

the hired hand, the hit man releases the safety catch

but the bang does not come

because the Green Man has spread some fresh branches

that are choking, caressing and poking

doing everything that the establishment has done to us.

If you look up you will now see

that the sniper has become a part of that tree.

the dull and doltish

will respond to the sparkle

of Meghan Markle

but we the Green Men and Women of the Mid Wales trees

will be re-grouping, re-wilding and re-Welshing

not with a 'ch'

<<<<<<<<Welching>>>>>>>>

so that you can claim that we betrayed you

or rather betrayed ourselves by becoming one of your battalions

but with a spring in our step and a confidence in our speech

that proclaims "We will siarad Cymraeg even if it kills us"

and then there will be silence again

bar the breaking of the odd sprig of twig