A beautiful poem written by Shane Tucker - dream today - nascent narratives - inspired by a retreat in Glendalough (County Wicklow, Ireland. A Celtic Monastic site linked with St Kevin and a place with deep wells of spirituality)
Water's placid face,
Wind's restless breath,
Moonlight's silver
on grey and black.
Clear night's heaven
beaming light specks,
bright autumn day's bliss -
Still and quiet I reminisce . . .
Ancient stones tell tales
of Passion's pure flame
lingering still in pilgrim paths:
His name, echoing in these hills,
. . echoing around these walls,
. . echoing in my soul
in the valley of two lakes.
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