Someday

SOMEDAY Somewhere in Co. Kilkenny, Townland of Rathpatrick, A grassy ivy lane along a clearwater ditch Someday I will see him again… A wish? A prophecy? A conviction of knowing? When I´m gone Home a final time Rocking splashing leaping Towards the fort The ring reveals Life is a bond Circular, vernacular, molecular Never still … More Someday

March

Croco-Daffodil March When I spied the mist between the back garden trees beyond the fence this early morn I knew it. The frothing texture of promise. The well-worn veils of skies were about to be pierced. The fencing rays of March. Heralded by daffo-primrose-dils. Brazen soldiers of spring. Oblivious of bloodshed. Of the world in … More March

Full of Grace…

Greed or Grace? Life is an equation You think You have to balance it out Your greed takes hold Don’t you know Of grace In the immeasurable The care of essence? Back to business You say Flashing a favour I have to pay Don’t you sense The pain In this realm of desires The hidden … More Full of Grace…