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So much longing,...so many deep feelings,
pulling the soul into a different realm, where
the spirit has been before. Entwined with the
earth's core of existence, into the here and now,
where shadowy images cross barriers of time
and distance.
Ancestral heritage beats with a rhythm into
the world as it is presently known.
Because of all that is past,.......
there is now and today, that has acquired
all that it is,
from all that it was.
Wrapped into an aura of a time far removed,
the blood of many, has cumulated into the
present. Their traditions and ways of life
are so deeply seated, it is impossible to tell
apart the generations that have merged into
the reality of time and space.
Within this bosom, beats a Celtic heart,
that grasps at every straw in the wind
and hungers for all that has transpired,...
a sponge thirsting to fill its capacity.
The chords of old melody only serve to fuel
the fires that burn insatiable, in a
complete and impassioned plea,...
this longing,
for
who, that I am.
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