Roundstone Harbour – Connemara

 In Connemara With eyes all untroubled she laughs as she passes, Bending beneath the creel with the seaweed brown, Till evening with pearl dew dims the shining grasses And night lit with dreamlight enfolds the sleepy town. Then she will wander, her heart all a laughter, Tracking the dream star that lights the purple gloom. […]

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almost the rain has stopped

Still trying to find out who my ancestors were while foot out of action, watching the Olympics and feeling for Ukraine but Olympics over, weather is changing, the rain has almost stopped and probably time to put this down and return to the present, reluctantly. Best part – talking to mum and dad and mum’s […]

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