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Jan 2015
She breaks
Like the sun,
She makes,
Undoes creation,
She smiles,
As the moon sinks,
She knows things
Before bells ring,
Birds are on to her,
Singing hither,
She has a hand,
For loveliness
The masque to show
In every row,
What is beauty?
Before her duty?
She laughs,
When tears slide,
She moves,
With ocean tides,
She beams,
When rain falls,
Flashing in light,
All the waters
Enthralled,
I love her,
Simply as air,
This is us,
Unaware.
Seán Mac Falls
Written by
Seán Mac Falls  Éire
(Éire)   
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