Faltie Fridays just isn’t Tinnes Tuesdays

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2012

 

I miss your rolling hills
The swaying of grass upon your belly
Fat and full
Pregnant with the magic of life
Whiskey and Kopparberg
The Gweedore on a Wednesday night
How your soul stayed heavy in the mist
The ripple of your Guinness waves
The sorrow of your peaceful bridge
I miss your rolling hills
Sweeping over my soul and through my life
Your calming flute and fiddle
I miss you

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

but it did ease the pain of missing Ireland, but that was mostly the band and the Irish swing dancing :)

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