Shore Road to Roscam Abbey
I walked upon an ancient road Slowly taken now by the sea, The Atlantic tides ebbed and flowed I walked the line …
I walked upon an ancient road Slowly taken now by the sea, The Atlantic tides ebbed and flowed I walked the line …
No-one comes here now with currachs Rowed by men old and young Bringing the turf to and from the islands Serenaded by …
The sun shining tells us there are better times after the storm, worth remembering in these #COVID19 times
From where to the world’s four corners spread All desire to, but few manage to return To children tales told, songs sung …