To Brunch in Dublin
We walk in brisk blinding light Thru people of differing pasts, Closely along the River Liffey; Birds, paper, coins, and trash.
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On the streets of Dublin razor-wire hangs from fences. Seagulls and Magpies dive in headwinds, this sentiment. From a far off land noting the usual; on the corner is a café, In the streets are...
View ArticleTransformative Tea (Ireland Abroad)
Change, like switching drinks, not from one hand to another, but the beverage entirely. Finding a new drink… How could one come so set in their ways that they don’t find the nerve to change? Standing...
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