The daily pilgrimage leaves swirling prayers and seaweed offerings on the golden altar of sand.
Seaweed cloths adorn. The wild ocean in awe.
Praise the ancient force, the molten millennia mounded in stone, layers of reverence, grey beasts swallowed by the sands of time.
Ciaran Burke
Rosslare Strand 2nd January 2016 A stormy start to the New Year brought a fresh and energetic atmosphere with the wind. Between […]
The road rambles into the decline,
One way to go, nowhere else to be.
The fresh water hurries to meet the sand, to wash with it to the sea.
Golden stretch in stone green embrace beneath a blanket of grey,
Torn to reveal a flash of blue,
and a golden promise behind the hill.
Magheramore Beach 27th August 2017 Fathers carry the burdens, passing farmyard and fields. As their children race to the golden crescent of […]
Tráigh na Croise 2nd November 2017 The ocean chases the horizon fading to darkest grey, a white crest waves farewell. Flattened rocks […]
