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Ciaran Burke
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Waves, from the horizon they comeinfused with deaths of sunsetsthe births of days, carrying the beginningsof our being in depths of existenceWorld […]
The engine still runningits rhythm and hum out of tune with the randompercussion of precipitation onthe metal roof andthe tuneless screech ofworn out […]
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A shadow looks over the mud unseen is the never dredged past trapping the empty vessels stranded captive to the low ebb […]
Doagh Beach 3rd January 2018 Storm Eleanor howled and enraged the ocean, who threw turquoise tantrums, frothed white against the rocks and […]
