Jean Murray Poet Verse

For Caoimhe

Dearest darling Godchild you have my curse.
You are suffering now and at your worst.
I know your pain so well my child.
Putting on a happy face and cheery smile.
Precious you will get well too.
I got the help I needed, so will you.
Be patient and to yourself be kind.
You're loved so much by me and mine.
Trust me, all will work out fine.xx


21/07/2018.

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Silent One September 10, 2018 at 7:12 AM Congratulations on your placement in the contest.. Jean Murray September 10, 2018 at 7:13 AM Thank you and top of the afternoon to you Silent.

Gregory Richard Barden August 19, 2018 at 4:29 PM This is a beast I fight daily, and passed to my kids, (and it seems we are legion), but it is comfort knowing others understand ... the dark arms reach for me, but poetry and music are my shield and sword. I will keep you both in my prayers and thoughts ... such a wonderfully empathetic and sweet write, Jean - just beautiful. Blessings! <3 Jean Murray August 19, 2018 at 5:19 PM Definitely genetic Greg. My own daughter suffers from OCD although thankfully it's not severe. But that abyss? I have looked over the edge and know it well. As we say in Ireland "God between us and all harm." Warmest wishes and a fond embrace I send you across the wild Atlantic this evening.

Andrea Dietrich July 29, 2018 at 2:31 PM This is so sweet. This must be a worrisome curse of the health? Hope it all turns out well. Jean Murray July 29, 2018 at 5:22 PM Depression Andrea. Not the curse of modern age, but more among young people now that ever.

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart July 22, 2018 at 9:11 AM Tender ink <3 Jean Murray July 22, 2018 at 9:13 AM Thank you for taking the time to comment Maureen.

Viv Wigley July 22, 2018 at 1:54 AM Hope she is fit and fearless soon, Jean, and grab that accordion and set that stage on fire, eh? Viv x Jean Murray July 22, 2018 at 9:15 AM I intend to sing my heart out Viv.

Connie Marcum Wong July 21, 2018 at 5:17 PM I hope your niece recoups quickly Jean. Your dancing and celebration sound like so much fun. Enjoy! I enjoyed your poem. : ) Jean Murray July 21, 2018 at 5:32 PM Thank you on all counts Connie.

Daniel Turner July 21, 2018 at 3:47 PM Sounds like sound advice from a tender heart, Jean. Nice to see you again. Jean Murray July 21, 2018 at 4:52 PM Hi Daniel. This one is for Silent's latest contest. Every village in Ireland has a festival in summer and I have been out dancing. Next weekend my sister and I take the stage at home for a few songs in memory of our father, The Music Man. So it's all go! Caoimhe is her daughter. Hope all is well with you.