Hills
A week now I've been exploring your land, these sacred lands
The place where you grew and discovered What you loved, how this art raised you
so beautiful here
I wanna climb every hill and ask every question of you.
See you everywhere though you love elsewhere thousands of miles away and actually you are around the corner
I don't know why I can't let you go or why I can't stop loving you or when I will be able to forgive myself for this unforgivable sin
So I just climb the hills,
Drink wine,
Stay quiet
listen to the song of silence
I ain't been here and yet I know the way
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh
Mon 30th Dec 2024 08:42
Sounds like good advice to me - silence is golden.