Your bay provides a window to ever changing tides
A vision of nature in its truest form
The intoxication of the ocean breeze brings clarity to my remembrance
Be it calm or raging storm.
What stories lay on your noble hillside
Watching diligently to add to its checkered past
A churchyard open to all passers by
A heritage that's sure to last.
Oh what beauty you adorn, a gift to my observance
The loving balm of exquisite silence to my tired and weary head
You bring to me a tranquil salve to a mind once busy
It is my heart that you astound
My beloved Gardenstown
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GARY DEAN
Started writing in 2009, after getting made redundant from my job. Now it is a hobby, something I can enjoy and play about with.
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