An expression to share
of the Impression there .
The picture's on my wall .
I can hear the crows call .
Its takes me away where ,
I feel the artists there .
Painting haystacks and crows
in soft midland meadows .
with splashes and sky blues
With golden Irish hues ,
with passion and with style ,
he has captured a while
a rare moment in time .
Thanks for now it is mine .
The masters touch it flows
As talent must expose .
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Reviewed by Katy Walsvik (Reader)
Reviewed on September 22, 2004
Having been there, Paul, as you know, I read this twice, once, because even the form of it is inviting, and its subject... and again, because words of Ireland, spoken by an Irishman, are where goosebumps come from... this is enchanting. katy xox.
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beautiful lyrical lilt, and wonderful message. Superb !
Reindeer