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Anonymous Irish

I lived from 1-1950. I was from Ireland.

Who wrote it? Who knows?
The names fell from the pages,
Lost and never
To return to where
The eyes of the reader Might ever see them.
I am no one,
Constructing eternity so I can live forever.

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  • Deep peace of the
    running waves to you.
    13 lines, 3 comments
  • “May the blessing of light be on you, light without and light within.
    May the blessed sunlight shine upon you and warm your heart ti
    22 lines
  • May the road rise up
    To meet you.
    13 lines, 1 comment
  • May there always be work for your hands to do;
    May your purse always hold a coin or two;
    13 lines
  • O God, listen to my prayer
    Let my earnest petition come to you,
    27 lines
  • How curious the light behaves
    Reflecting off the dancing waves.
    38 lines
  • Hollow footsteps, cloaked by night
    Of sadness known through tortured sight;
    28 lines
  • I smoor the fire this night
    As the Son of Mary would smoor it;
    18 lines
  • Writhing bodies clad in black
    Flow past me as I stare.
    53 lines
  • God's will would I do,
    My own will bridle;
    31 lines

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