{"id":4640,"date":"2020-03-19T17:32:37","date_gmt":"2020-03-19T17:32:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=4640"},"modified":"2020-06-02T18:05:22","modified_gmt":"2020-06-02T17:05:22","slug":"the-wide-world-beyond-the-door","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-wide-world-beyond-the-door\/","title":{"rendered":"The Wide World Beyond the Door"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The wide wild world we would love to walk<br \/>\nStretches out beyond our door<br \/>\nThat we in moods a walk would have cured<br \/>\nIn sulking lazyness ignored before.<\/p>\n<p>The world is wild with a virus scare:<br \/>\nShowing symptoms, we must stay inside &#8211;<br \/>\nLet us learn to enjoy what we take as normal&#8230;<br \/>\nWhen this issue does subside.<\/p>\n<p>We don.t appreciate what we have till we lose it:<br \/>\nA Corny saying, maybe, but true&#8230;<br \/>\nLet that be the lesson that we learn<br \/>\nWhen this Corona Virus thing is through.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_4641\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4641\" style=\"width: 1366px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-wide-word-beyond-the-door\/black-headed-gulls-on-the-claddagh\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4641\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4641\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/03\/Black-Headed-Gulls-on-the-Claddagh.jpg\" alt=\"Black Headed Gulls on the Claddagh\" width=\"1366\" height=\"623\" srcset=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/03\/Black-Headed-Gulls-on-the-Claddagh.jpg 1366w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/03\/Black-Headed-Gulls-on-the-Claddagh-300x137.jpg 300w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/03\/Black-Headed-Gulls-on-the-Claddagh-1024x467.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/03\/Black-Headed-Gulls-on-the-Claddagh-768x350.jpg 768w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/03\/Black-Headed-Gulls-on-the-Claddagh-700x319.jpg 700w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/03\/Black-Headed-Gulls-on-the-Claddagh-332x151.jpg 332w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1366px) 100vw, 1366px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-4641\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Black Headed Gulls on the Claddagh<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One good thing about #covid19 is that we should be able to get a bit of writing done. Here&#8217;s a reflective piece #InternationalPoetryCircle<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[55],"tags":[4275,4273,4274],"class_list":["post-4640","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-current-affairs-in-ireland","tag-codic19","tag-coronavirus","tag-covid-19","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-1cQ","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/give-to-me-an-angry-sea\/","url_meta":{"origin":4640,"position":0},"title":"Give to Me an Angry Sea","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"7th August 2014","format":"video","excerpt":"Give to me an angry sea When I am old, not strong like now And at my happiest I will be Should life, that pleasure to me allow That I can, upon my lips Taste the salt of a thundering spray That breaks rocks, and tosses ships Who for their\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Life&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Life","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/life\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":3819,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/exile-prepares-to-walk-to-connaught\/","url_meta":{"origin":4640,"position":1},"title":"Exile Prepares to Walk to Connaught","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"19th July 2017","format":false,"excerpt":"When Oliver Cromwell took over Ireland, his infamous decree of \"to hell or to Connaught\" was enacted. Popularly thought to be all the Irish, it was not, but in the traditional English way of dealing with the Irish clans, it was the nobility or higher classes that were moved and\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Cromwellian Wars&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Cromwellian Wars","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/irelands-wars\/cromwellian-wars\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"Siege of Clonmel 1650 - Original Painting by Graham Turner","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/Siege-of-Clonmel-1650-Original-Painting-by-Graham-Turner.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/Siege-of-Clonmel-1650-Original-Painting-by-Graham-Turner.jpg?resize=350%2C200 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/Siege-of-Clonmel-1650-Original-Painting-by-Graham-Turner.jpg?resize=525%2C300 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/Siege-of-Clonmel-1650-Original-Painting-by-Graham-Turner.jpg?resize=700%2C400 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":1244,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/if-a-man-has-not-his-dreams\/","url_meta":{"origin":4640,"position":2},"title":"If A Man Has Not His Dreams","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"29th November 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"Here is an old verse, from when I lived in Birr in 1995 or so! Its about having the confidence to believe in yourself and your talents, even if others don't, and is based on by own doubts of the validity of writing as a serious hobby! If a man\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Inspirational Poetry&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Inspirational Poetry","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/inspirational-poetry\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":146,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/walking-by-swans-at-lough-sallagh\/","url_meta":{"origin":4640,"position":3},"title":"Walking by Swans at Lough Sallagh","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"10th June 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"As if applause, a clap clap clap Echos the evening air As I walk past spectators And yet, there's no-one there. It is no ghostly apparition Of which these lands are famed But mother natures creatures Wild and free, swans... untamed. Their wings slap against the surface As to the\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Environment&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Environment","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/environment\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"Lough Sallagh in Longford. 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As the way through was battered by kicking limbs As to bother walking was wondered why The effort, the discomfort and the pain\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Nature&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Nature","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/nature-2\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":2876,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/ghost-at-the-gate-at-willie-cartys\/","url_meta":{"origin":4640,"position":5},"title":"Ghost at the Gate at Willie Carty&#8217;s","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"23rd June 2016","format":false,"excerpt":"This is a story I heard as a child about a gate at Willie Cartys in Aughagreagh. My own father often could not open the gate, and indeed my sister could not either, though she never saw the spectre. 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