The Bells of Dublin

Church bells forged in the 
flames of Irish history
Reign down in a full-circle ring 
on crowded streets
Echo through soul worn cobble 
stone half lit alleys 
Bringing the gap where the 
past and present meet.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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