Happiness is in the quiet, the petal falling from the rose, the light flickering as we sit silent.

~Virginia Woolf.

About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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One Response to Heron

  1. Dev Dinsdale says:

    Heron! I thought you might be grieving for your frog! Has the heron had a breakfast of you pet grog…hope not. Cheers.


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