Ireland Poem by Micah Krahn

by Micah Krahn

Ireland is a place where poetry runs deep, much more than what simple words can define.

From stormy seas to soothing streams, an elegant panorama of untold beauty

where Celtic crosses and Gaelic stonehenges captivate the untouched souls of our heart’s dreams

this grand country is where the imprint of perfection, stays a lifetime, what was once unknown is now newfound and heartfelt. We belong here, it is earth’s heaven.

a company of people brewing onto the city streets over spilling with clover cheer, as they disperse and evaporate into the exuberant crowd.

From magnificent intricate ladders of ivory foliage clinging to Ashford Castle to the majestic sweet chime of forty-nine bells of St. Colman’s Cathedral, elegance knows no end.

Aloft the flowered cliffs where the nectarous ocean breeze soothes the countryside, with a sweetness only Ireland can deliver.

Alas my lasses and lads, Ireland is the home within the heart, and the heart within the soul. And the soul within us all.