Beautiful Bad Ragaz…
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I gird myself today
With the might of heaven,
The rays of the sun,
The beams of the moon,
The glory of fire,
The speed of wind,
The depth of the sea,
The stability of earth,
The hardness of rock
St.
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cotton-wool clouded
like a Japanese painting
Enter, my morning
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Things I love… No.
One of the perks of being a free-lance journalist is that I get to meet a lot of very interesting people – movers and shakers.
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The warmth of summer has followed a very wet spring – but this too has its beauty.
The air in the garden smells of green and all things scented – heavy and sweet.
Things I love… No.
Things I love… No.
My life in lyrics
Everyone knows exactly where they were when Elvis died. I remember vividly because I was in Teelin, Co. Donegal when I got the news.