I heard the Blackbird singing
in the morning of the day
I lean forward forward to hear what he had to say
This is my house and I have the key
It is only open to one who loves me
these woods are warming up after after a terrible winter
and we are once again
in the arms of the Giver.
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Published by Timmy Conway
Timmy has an Accountancy practice in Naas with his two brothers Donie and Chris and two children Alistair and Deirdre. Timmy is also an extremely talented writer who has published six Poetry books, along with a Christmas CD and five novels. He lives with his wife Catherine and their five children all live close by.
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