The Monaghan Jig ...

Walking in the twilight garden, I heard the music of Irish whistles - 

The swallows fell from the sky - 

The air was still and golden - 

Jane and Katie were playing The Monaghan Jig - 

For a moment, I felt the soft rain of Kerry against my face - 

Waves broke upon the ancient shore - 

I saw three bright fish upon the dawn grass - 

Thursday 17 May 2018

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