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let me ride upon the sea born winds that cast themselves against the resolute rock
I will come as no mere traveler set to gaze upon the lusty heights but more so as an element of the rock itself joined in an ancient chronicle of time and presence
essence to essence in the milieu of earth and sky
take me to Moher
where I release my secrets amid those told in the brackish foam swirling at the foot of flagstone thunderous as a battle cry murmured as a subtle prayer
take me to Moher
let past and present collide let future unfold
let me rejoice let me become and I shall find my wings