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The Evening Trail

Away from the noise of their world.

By Conor DarrallPublished 3 months ago Updated 3 months ago 1 min read
The Evening Trail
Photo by Maksim Shutov on Unsplash

(for Æ)

--

So close, the loamy air,

Inside, I linger, trusting

Loss to sail across the

Evening waves. Goodbye to

Now friend, now love,

Come with me to our own

Everlasting silence.

--

(05 Mean Fomhair 24)

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About the Creator

Conor Darrall

Short stories, poetry and some burble . Irish traditional musician, medieval swords guy, draoi and strange egg. Bipolar/ADD/CPTSD/Brain Damage. Currently querying my novel 'The Forgotten 47' - @conordarrall / www.conordarrall.com

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