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Clouds In October
(26/10/1990 / Northern Ireland)

Clouds In October

Poem By Naoimh Spence

These days grow dark
Though palled not as before;
Awake, awake and fly,
Fly to the sacred place
Where the ashen leaves never fall;
Under the elemental sky.

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