Is the face in your mirror notthe beauty that looks at me?A nose too big, uneven ears,brows that bush, lips too thin?Parental […]
Enduring the seasons light passes into dark submitting to winter elongation comfort of long nights Under blankets of crystals roots in rain […]
Spray from the road washes the clean propelled existence soaked in fumes daily speed routine wearing down rubber year round daily pilgrims […]
Garryvoe, Cork, 31st March, 2018 Eroded sand, entry sliding to the sea, Coated with a blue mirror, white clouds move across the […]