{"id":2057,"date":"2015-07-13T21:31:38","date_gmt":"2015-07-13T21:31:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=2057"},"modified":"2015-07-14T02:46:41","modified_gmt":"2015-07-14T02:46:41","slug":"looking-out-at-the-skelligs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/looking-out-at-the-skelligs\/","title":{"rendered":"Looking Out at the Skelligs"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><figure id=\"attachment_2065\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2065\" style=\"width: 1271px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/Skelligs.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/Skelligs.jpg\" alt=\"Skelligs seen through the morning mist...\" width=\"1271\" height=\"414\" class=\"size-full wp-image-2065\" srcset=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/Skelligs.jpg 1271w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/Skelligs-300x98.jpg 300w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/Skelligs-1024x334.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1271px) 100vw, 1271px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2065\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Skelligs seen through the morning mist&#8230;<\/figcaption><\/figure><br \/>\nFrom clifftop in morning mist<br \/>\nA view I would have missed<br \/>\nIf weather was finer, or I had slept<br \/>\nThis murky view from my eyes would be kept<br \/>\nHidden in the swirling mists of grey<br \/>\nI saw the scene seen by the monks the day<br \/>\nThey decided there cells their would be built<br \/>\nFar from the world, its distractions and guilt<br \/>\nThey looked otherworldly, as the water crashed round<br \/>\nThe lullaby of nature, the sirens ghostly sound&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From clifftop in morning mist A view I would have missed If weather was finer, or I had slept This murky view from my eyes would be kept Hidden in the swirling mists of grey I saw the scene seen by the monks the day They decided there cells their &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[81,2245,90],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2057","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-travel-poems","category-voyage-to-valentia","category-walking-verses","column","twocol"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-xb","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":4523,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/walking-deadmans-beach\/","url_meta":{"origin":2057,"position":0},"title":"Walking Deadmans Beach","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"22nd May 2019","format":false,"excerpt":"Legend states Columbus holidayed in Galway five years before finding America - an exotic body of a dead man washed ashore at Renmore, making him think there was land to the West, inspiring his voyages.","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Ireland&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Ireland","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/ireland\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"Legend states Columbus holidayed in Galway five years before finding America - an exotic body of a dead man washed ashore at Renmore, making him think there was land to the West, inspiring his voyages.","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/05\/Deadmans-Beach-in-Renmore-in-Galway.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/05\/Deadmans-Beach-in-Renmore-in-Galway.jpg?resize=350%2C200 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/05\/Deadmans-Beach-in-Renmore-in-Galway.jpg?resize=525%2C300 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/05\/Deadmans-Beach-in-Renmore-in-Galway.jpg?resize=700%2C400 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":4797,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/leitrim-of-the-legends\/","url_meta":{"origin":2057,"position":1},"title":"Leitrim of the Legends","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"1st November 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"\"You'd think it was lovely if you didn't know it\" Said John Carty to John Carty one day... 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