Retracing my steps –
Make it down to the river ~
Different person.
Retracing my steps –
Make it down to the river ~
Different person.
Against all the odds –
Assaulted from many sides ~
A winter blossom.
Rain, then stormy wind –
Handy and tricky in turn ~
Folding tarpaulins.
Home late from the trip –
Dragging suit and self inside ~
Warm hug from the Boy.
Passing Joyce Tower –
A quartile on the way home ~
Across Dublin’s range.