Wednesday, 26 August 2020

2020 Day 239

  2020 Dedh Dew Cans Nawnjek warn Ügens


De Merher, wheffes warn ügens mis Est

Wednesday, 26th August


Terweythyow nei a wel taclow tròbm. Gen ombrederyans, bettele, na dal nei bos sowdhanys. Kidnyadh ew po nebes, ha ma’n nosow ow treylya môy yeyn. Nei a dal qwachas (gwatyas) scavellow cronek dhe devy e’n keow. Otta onan teg, pecar’a velvet dû. Ma va ow tevy war wedhen trehys – ev a wra gweres dhe’n predn dhe bodry. Thera glaw dhen en enawel, meur a dhowr, rag hedna medhalhys ew an dor. Môy es ew lebmyn rag godhes dor dhe wil aga hivorrow dadn agan glesin. Na dal nei kemeres marth dhe weles pil gòdhor. Ha kei en gover en awel dòbm? Dres lycklod! Gwywer gleb y lost ow ladra has? Nag ew hedna marth brâs – nag ew an know parys e'n gwedh. 


Sometimes we see unexpected things. With reflection, however, we should not be surprised. It’s almost autumn and the nights are turning colder. We ought to expect toadstools to grow in the hedges. Here’s a pretty one, like black velvet. It’s growing on a cut tree – it will help the wood to rot. We had rain in a storm, a lot of water, so the ground is softened. It’s easier now for moles to make their tunnels under our lawn. We shouldn’t be surprised to see a mole hill. And a dog in a stream in hot weather? More than likely! A squirrel with a wet tail stealing seeds? That’s not a big surprise – the nuts are not ready in the trees.

 

 

Deg ger rag hedhyw: Ten words for today

bettele however, none-the-less

kemeres marth to be surprised

kivorr (f) tunnel, hollow way (SWFM keyfordh)

medhalhe to soften < medhel soft

ombrederyans (m) reflection, thought

podry to decay, rot

po nebes almost

qwachas ~ gwatyas to expect

sowdhanys surprised

tròbm unexpected



 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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