Poems and general conversation from Irish poet Michael O'Dea. Born in Roscommon, living in Donegal. Poetry from Ireland. (poems © Michael O’Dea, Dedalus Press, Amastra-n-Galar)
When the sea comes,
we will be ready
to turn from this lighted shore,
face the beacon perch,
draw ourselves into it
hauling ourselvbes along the string of pearls
that passes
to where the wind choirs rehearse.
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