Poem -

That Much I Know

That Much I Know

I walk up the pathway back home i feel the wind caress my skin

I pause and for a moment  this holy place the place i grew up

filled with memories i stop for a moment the grass dances

with the laughter of the young and innocent

 "Ahh when life was a game ohhhh God bring me back again" and yet i am back.....this place radiates a certain something 

Transported back in time by a familiar vision that rewind's my mind and makes me feel the way inclined i thus did feel when life was kind

liam you coming out to play throwing stone's at car's and rap a door and run away

Roaming the hill's from morn till noon mum shouting WHAT YOUVE LOST YOUR SHOES

they got stuck in cow's shit mummy and the farmer chased us i swear hes in the IRA

he has a gun and you call him old man marley

I gaze for a moment as though at nothing at all if i could explain the feeling i felt

that would make me something God like

ohh life's beauty to behold and that which i hold is worth more to me than all the world's money or gold that much i know ohh that much i know

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