à chuimhneachàn
do mò chara... Micheal
here still remains
the grain of sand
you last leave free
outside your empty pockets,
the last sharp tear
you once have shedded
at any darked bye
here still remains
the jailer wind
you lighted on
drowing blue universes,
the narrow streams
you sailed across
to raise this dome...
here still remains
the other side of moon
wishing you all the best:
love, peace, rebellion
every day ahead
from this mud...... to the sun
Happy Birthday buachaill...!!!
grà mòr
Dearg Mìl
here still remains
the grain of sand
you last leave free
outside your empty pockets,
the last sharp tear
you once have shedded
at any darked bye
here still remains
the jailer wind
you lighted on
drowing blue universes,
the narrow streams
you sailed across
to raise this dome...
here still remains
the other side of moon
wishing you all the best:
love, peace, rebellion
every day ahead
from this mud...... to the sun
Happy Birthday buachaill...!!!
grà mòr
Dearg Mìl
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M -
y los
saludos
... besos, Micheal
me -
this is poetry, you know...