(15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)


coincidental circumstance
in which we first met;
unlikely happenstance
of having mutual friends.
immediate recognition
on both of our behalves;
unique intuition
of past lives crossing paths.
intense admiration
of morals and beliefs;
persistant inspiration
to live and let love be.

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I just loved this poem......... magical Ruthie
really tender...wonderful magic verses... ('Tender is the night' is the titel of one of the best Fitzgerald's novels...) The sunset taking and hiding the river in night...I imagine it - the river like a silver thread disappearing in the darkness of the night...
Thanks for the images Donall. we are such different poets yet somhow we collide and when we do I think I walk away the better human being for it so again thank you for sharing your rare gift I do appreciate it- Paddy-10