December, while we are waiting…

Skies above Loughcrew

I saw your name in a paper

Of people loved does it matter?

A few words patched our stories

And reversed our gravities…

December Gorse Flowers

I’ve been waiting to be kind

To come back to my daily grind

I got drunk listening to your voice

Some fairy tales designed by choice

Loughcrew, Meath, December 2016

Moments of innocent laughter

Memories on the eraser

When you closed the door after you

I knew I had to leave too

The plains of Co. Meath

The winds stutter your name and moan

The house’s curtains will remain drawn

I found my lost long silences

A comfort world of faked wishes

Hills of Loughcrew, Oldcastle, County Meath, Ireland

I sail, I sail alone…

Photographic essay and song, December 2016, Loughcrew, Oldcastle, County Meath, Ireland.

Keep Well and Eat Happy

Slán Tamall,

Franck (aka Fanch Ar Moenner)

Skies above Loughcrew

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