[One is not supposed to start with “I”, but this time i allow myself to break that rule as “WE” no longer exists]
“I ” was in Kerry,
“We” were in Kerry countless times.
“We” knew about the wide open space
“We” wandered the stretches of beach
“We” camped in desolate corners
“We” cut our skin on marram grass
“We” were surprised by sudden rain from the ocean
“We” lost ourselves on Conor Pass
“We” picknicked on Inch Strand
“We” stood on Dingle beach and cast……
“I” was in Kerry,
this bank holiday “I” was in Kerry
and i fell in love with Ireland all over again
Oh Aafke, that’s beautiful *hugs*
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Great way to return and so glad to see you back.
From Brendan Kennelly’s “I am Kerry”
“Ah! I should have put a noose about the throat of time
And choked the passing of the hobnailed years
And stayed young always shouting in the hills
Where life held only fairy fears”
More fears now but we are all there to do what ever we can!
Txx
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“……’Twas thus I lived skin to skin with the earth
Elbowed by the hills, drenched by the billows…..”
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