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

You Have Left Your Voice

You have left
your voice

about my house

your shadow
still embraces
my wall

your footstep
like an old shoe
discarded on a stair

I constantly trip over

your laughter

the anywhere of everywhere

your presence

haunts this absence

you have left

your voice

about this house

& I

... must survive it.

by Dónall Dempsey

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