Poem – Home and the Hand

Bosom of Eire, swift sea, long wing and far reach.

I the Hand, skilled pen, sharp and poised,

true verse, fair script, noble word.

Clear intent measure and page,

green and newborn fortuitous proclamation.

Hearts calling, unique and unforeseen,

pregnant, hopeful and fearful longing.

The delusion, a utopian desire.

Homes heart, lands blood and forefathers voice.

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