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Somewhere
(26/10/1990 / Northern Ireland)

Somewhere

Poem By Naoimh Spence

White wings ripple the surface
Of a lake overgrown with brambles.
Stars twirl overhead, regal dancers
In the moon's warm spotlight-
A quiet wraith drifts above the surface,
As the hoof beats thunder past
In the dense brushwood.

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