Four friends walking on a narrow lane between stone walls beneath a crescent moon

A Memory from the Bóithrín

A Memory from the Bóithrín Introduction Some memories remain with us long after the details surrounding them have faded. Faces become indistinct, names slip away, and yet the events themselves can remain as clear as the day they happened. This poem grew from a real childhood experience, on a cold evening when a group of … Continue reading A Memory from the Bóithrín

This Lonely Road

This post was set for this past Monday, But time grew short and I could not finalise this post before today. Because Tuesday's are days set aside for personal issues and I get to return home On Wednesday. In fact I am not very long back, thus to finalise this post and set it live. … Continue reading This Lonely Road

The Longest Night

In recent times as a family a decision was made to spend a day with our elderly Father who recently turned 89 years. Also one needing medical care and as a man who now cannot administer his own medications. We take this as apart of duties both caring for him and spoending time with him. … Continue reading The Longest Night