Destiny Followed Demands Sacrifice
Standing sentry where Sceine lies His love who died at sea Before Ameregin chanted the sacred verse So this Island of Destiny …
Standing sentry where Sceine lies His love who died at sea Before Ameregin chanted the sacred verse So this Island of Destiny …
From Tara, where expanse can be seen, From the Irish sea, to the Shannons water Expanse of the Kingdom of Royal Meath …
Where druids walked, I walked it too The footsteps of history Walked by soldiers, rebels, peasants and kings Walked by my poet …
Death walks among us. In every town and village in Ireland, in all communities, even the Irish Traveller community in which it …
The oak, strong and mighty, as is the warrior, In the face of the storm found, Fighting adversity, the winds, giving shelter …
Oh those fools of no schools, all swords and big mouths Who stand as not planned and boast and drunkenly shout It …
From a calender of horses, to an anthology on the passing of a writer, and a book to save Tara, the writings …
There was auld wans and young wans and all sorts of wild ones Piebalds and ponys, and big horses, small ones hands …
To ride a horse is to ride the sky, Someone once said somewhere… Well I was not with horses raised, But I …
Knowth Passage tomb is a site of history, not alone of prehistoric times, but of the Normans who held a fort here …
The water we drink is up for sale That falls free from the sky The frackers for profit pollute the groundwater Its …
The grass grows green where the Sídhe dance Unseen by men in the fog The mushroom circle is kissed by the dew …
The most farcical part of the attempted shut down of Banagher fair, was when John Boy Dolan got cautioned for selling HENS… …
It was a scene of shame for the Gardaí in Banagher this past weekend, as on the the Saturday, en force they …
There is an Ulster saying “Dont dig too deep” into family backgrounds, as you would never know what you might find, and …
“He saught her hand in marraige long, But she scorned each advance, He knew not another wench she would be, So he …
Sleeping, I, I did not see the dancing sun, That my grandfather claimed each Easter to see, That is what you miss …
We live – or try to- in this our failed republic, The joys and sorrows that that brings, I read an article …
A “kenning” is a piece of poetry or prose used to remember the order of letters, alphabets or similar lists. A is …
Gates to the gods, the people flocks, To worship at the waters pure, To leave tokens, offerings there… Take home some water …