Quilty, Co. Clare


Quilty

23rd August 2017

Below the cliff, strata of the old world rises through the sand.

Life hangs on, muscles with all their strength, blue in the sun, waiting for tidal returns.

Wind stirs emotion, rallying call of woken dreams, the grey sand revolves, racing to the light, to the sea.

Ciaran Burke

 

 

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