Birdsong these mornings again…
As dawn infiltrates,
songbirds perfect their chorus
– for St. Brigid’s Day.
(30/01/26)
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Draoícht…
Ceo suaithinseach,
‘g éirigh óna claíocha.
Tá na Sídhe amuigh.
(23/01/26)
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Béara…
Distant and purple,
Béara basks in Winter sun.
Like a stained glass cat.
(16/01/26)
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Walking in the woods…
Beech leaves gleam in gloom:
pale copper on black branches.
Colours of Winter.
(09/01/26)
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Ah, the first moon of the year…
Golden moon appears.
Full, round over the hilltops.
Throws mauve shadows.
(02/01/26)