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Positive Panic: Be the Bird in the Wind

The roads were a ghost town as I practised my first driving lesson. I forgot to ask the instructor if he sterilised the wheel - but it...

It's Been Awhile

It's 2022. Not much has changed in the world, except everything, since the great re-set of 2020/2021. The changes were gradual, like a...

Separation of Limb

I suspect he hides the bottle as swiftly as possible under a manicured plan. It must hide in a new nest every time, while separation...

The Net

*Final word of each line is taken from the poem "The Pool" by H.D You begin to wonder if you are from a clean palette, so pale. Did you...

The Leaf

I wish I could see it as a dance or ritual but dances have an end. We are both waiting for the winter to come when time will freeze and...

Spare Smiles in Bray

A weight measuring 5km across and 5km wide has been lifted from the green island. The sun and spring vibes also lifted off the frozen...

Walking, Walking, W(or)king

Those three things have consumed my days for the past 365 days. No working, working, working. This is a new era for everyone, no matter...

Lake Visit

This is where people go to drink and leave empty shells behind; where people go to drink and stare over the lake burned by Winter's glare...

Hopemead

Metaphor. I really meant to write metamorphosis . The air today was so pure; not a sound penetrated the sun's rays. We walked uphill from...

Who is Thriving?

It's been almost a full year since Ireland went into its first lockdown to stop the deadly virus in its tracks, yet here we are in the...

Stuck in Time

It's funny how when you're given the gift of time, you run around like a chicken with its head cut off because you don't know what to do...

The People You Meet Along the Way: 2

The evening sun slants over fields and city life some are under a dark shadow some are basking in the yellow Neither lasts for long. A 3...

Resilience

Since you asked: Silence, you see, is the lens we use to lie. Lies sprouting from earless people, no eyes, only mouths and tongues...

The people you meet along The Way

I met a man along the path of my power walk into the forest. I heard a voice call out my name from around the bend. I sped up to see who...

Cake, Color and Juice

Cake, color and juice. That's what's new at the Biking.ie cabin in Ticknock Forest. If you've been up there, you know that the carrot...

Ready to Answer

Her wings hung like a deep breath suspended in the belly ready to fly. Her wings flapped like a linen sheet whipped by the breeze ready...

This Sphere

Look up. It's like living in a pocket of sky and grass. This sphere is mine and I can move. Across the map I dip into the mossy forest...

Positive Panic: Introvert's Dream

Are we glimpsing at a closer-than-we-think reality? Soon, social distancing will be so normal that we won't go near each other in the...

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