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Sorrow
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
Dawn falls silent On snow, Blood-splashed, And in the black shadows I think I see The cloud of your raven hair. I shake the longings from my eyes, And the raven-haired shadow flies On black wings. The hearth is dead, No embers glow, And there is no warmth in…
Deirdre
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
It will soon be time to obstruct the ether with propaganda for Grá mo Chroí, the palpitating collection of love stories taken from Irish myth that Ali Isaac and I will be releasing on February 11th. In the meantime, I shall begin with a few poems inspired by the…