Remember when our hearts soared above cliffs and towers?
November 8, 2019
It’s been a long time since I’ve written a poem. This is for my Ladybug. It’s fitting that the inaugural poem for this blog is dedicated to the one who inspires my every day. Do you remember the tapping and leaping and a whirling lilt spun by a driving bodhran? Or shadows of Dolores cooling … More Remember when our hearts soared above cliffs and towers?

