Garryvoe, Cork, 31st March, 2018 Eroded sand, entry sliding to the sea, Coated with a blue mirror, white clouds move across the […]
And now we lie in the silence listening with expectation ears pricked for the pin drop the sounds of hope yearning for […]
Tráigh na Croise 2nd November 2017 The ocean chases the horizon fading to darkest grey, a white crest waves farewell. Flattened rocks […]
Lonely on bridge of old, walk past bridge of new, summer wind blowing cold, nothing is what they do, huddled into a fold, charity […]