You can do this
but
will you?
In your hands
and ass
Years
upon years
coward
It’s time
it’s past
time
Do
or do not
I am afraid
but
I want…
In my hands
and ass
I can do this
I will.
now.

You can do this
but
will you?
In your hands
and ass
Years
upon years
coward
It’s time
it’s past
time
Do
or do not
I am afraid
but
I want…
In my hands
and ass
I can do this
I will.
now.
of a life
once lived
of love
that flowed
and memories
glowed
then
it was
time to
go
to grow?
Memories
to make
in a new
space
Sometimes
my heart
weeps
for once was
in my
memories…
Fire in the sky
Fire in the soul
No where to go~
Chasing dreams
living hell
where to go~
Hanging on
letting go
no where to turn~
Watching the clock tick
the joy
the zest
laid to rest
where to
I go
into the fire
where my dreams
burn…
The path
of solitude
brings such
solace
to walk
among
the trees
as they
bloom
with their
baby green
leaves
it feels
like a
surreal
dream
an embrace
that asks
for nothing
and yet
brings
sweet peace,
Solace…
Rivers flow
life grows
life goes
The pain of
a lifetime
in a single
tear drop…
Lost and alone
afloat
adrift on an
ocean
with no name
gazing on a
sunset
wishing for
a life
a love
a way
home…
Rebirth…
Reborn…
SPRING…
Following the sun
coming undone
numb
find the light
hold on tight
rest weary one
the day is done
repeat
retreat
shine on
ride on
carry on
the light
the night
second sight
always fight
too bright
tears shine
sun shine
blood shines
another day
another way
following the sun
until I’m done…
My heart stands in a
faraway land…
Where the air carries the
scent of roses
and the water
tastes sweet.
My soul longs to come home
to the place I belong…
My ancestors left
the land
but the land
never left them…
I dream of this green land
and long for its
embrace~
a place of history and mystery,
poets and song~
My spirit cries to return
in life
but if I shouldn’t
make it
spread my ashes
where the
mountains meet the sea,
somewhere between
Benbulbin and the Slieve~
so that my spirit dances
with the ancestors
for eternity…
Remember
my dear children
your Irish blood
will always run
free…
In your hour
of loneliness
In a time
of pain
In those moments
of regret
drowning in tears
broken.
Remember
in time
loneliness passes
pain eases
regret melts
tears dry
We get up
again,
another day
to
Shine…
the sun stays longer
the nights warming
sounds of life
the longing…
soon
the world is
born again.
It has begun…