For 9 days last year
I rummaged
Through the mountains
Of
An Ireland unknown
Looking to find you.
Through rain
And November’s snowstorms
Where even my dogs were thinking,
Ohh…but this is getting a bit Husky.
Still I’d rather be
Out there
In the cold rain and snow.
Losing entire mountains
Than here in Spanish sun
Now knowing that I’m never to find you again.
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Sad.
Nicely done.
Cheers Guap
Sad and lovely. Paul does have a gift.
Agreed Michelle – I hope you are well!
I seem to be on the mend. Thank you for asking.