SAOIRSE CAINTE !

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SAOIRSE DON KNEECAP!

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SAOIRSE DON PHALAISTÍN !

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MO SHEACHT MBEANNACHT ORT, PHALAISTÍN !

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MO SHEACHT MBEANNACHT ORT, KNEECAP !

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MY SEVEN BLESSINGS ON YOU, KNEECAP !

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CAPALL NA BEATHA AN GRÁ, KNEECAP !

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LOVE MAKES THE WORLD GO ROUND, KNEECAP !

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the world weeps: enough!

set Palestine’s people free

 love’s the only way

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stokers of hate’s fire

tried to bury love’s dissent

but buried good seed

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we’re now growing strong

our shoots dance in winds of change

love, bring Spring’s revolt!

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Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh 25th January 2025

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The Irish proverb:

Capall na beatha an grá,

/koh-pul nuh baa-ha un gra/

literally means Love is the horse of life:

the English equivalent is Love makes the world go round.

it’s an example of the historical importance of the horse in Irish life.

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Love’s revolution,

Capall na beatha a...

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see!

poet,

listen, look!

now here she is,

dispelling the gloom,  

love the magician’s spells

make those angel voices heard.

the word made flesh, amongst us dwells,

love conquers all, she’s claimed the last word.

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Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh, 2nd December, 2024.

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My friend and I have just been reduced to tears by this scene in a video.

A charming girl of three years old,

makes a beautiful request,

a scene of wonder then unfolds,

in which the world by her’s then blessed,

‘please can you play Imagine’;

how like a nightingale she sings

with words of charity, compassion,

hope to a suffering world she brings.

The world and I beh...

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Many a pint,

many a laugh,

many a smile,

and many the tears

over the months

and over the years.

Where now, though’s, love,

amongst these not-so-young lads,

and not-so-young girls?

Distant now,

perhaps a year ago?

the memory persists,

it’s vivid still,

the time yon mon,

distraught and close to tears,

burst through those welcoming

double doors,

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