Wonderful poem, Johnn!! Love it!!
"Wonderful poem, Johnn!! Love it!!"
I can close my eyes and see an older Ireland, the hills I walked, the streams I sat beside and dreamed to their music, hear the wind dancing across the fens and over the standing stones, the silent ruins that have still have a hold on me, and the graves that mark where part of my heart lies, at last in peace. It is a part of my past that I can sometimes write of, but never it seems to speak of aloud.