Dublin
Two days in,
Me and you,
Hard celtic
Strays betray
No truth, stone,
shrine or statue,
Viking hearts and
Weathered youth,
Healing green eyes,
How i love you.
Your streets lure me
Like arteries to heart,
Through our Troubles,
Together, home.
Copyright © James Fredholm | Year Posted 2016
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