Linda

POETRY IS WHAT THE SOULS OF THE ANCIENTS SPEAK TO THOSE STILL SEEKING WHAT IS MOST BEAUTIFUL IN THE WORLD. FROM: LINDA

Wednesday, March 17, 2021

Irish Dreams


Had I the light of the the sky,

I would weave it into your eyes.

Show the whites whiter, the green brighter,

Irish eyes to match the glow of the day.


Had I the warmth of the sun,

I would press it onto your heart.

Help it beat steady with great regard

For mankind in a friendly Irish way. 


Had I the art of tongue,

I would lay great tales thereupon

Of history's old and laughter bold.

Let the Irish call you out to play!


© Imbler, 2018




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