Horse chestnuts ahead of the posse, the first to unfold…
In sheltered suntraps.
Chestnut buds softly explode
in green umbrellas.
(25/03/16)
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Faoi dheireadh, tá bláthanna ag teacht i láthair, bheul ceann amháin, pé scéál é…
Nead choille amháin. [Wood anemone.]
Réalta aonair sa chontráth. [A lone star in the gloaming.]
Bailíonn brobh beart. [Every little counts.]
(18/03/16)
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Perfectly calm today….
An inhalation.
Then, soft snore of wave on shore.
The sea is breathing.
(11/03/16)
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Isteach mar uan – ó, fan…an rud céanna arís…
Márta faoi dheireadh! [March at last!]
An geimhreadh sin taobh thiar duit [That winter behind you]
‘s dóchas romhat. [and hope ahead.]
(04/03/16)