Resting between two natural
panoramas,
Cool North Irish coast and
Cheshire plain.
Thoughts draw on many
memory moments,
Family shadows collect on
the seashell beach.
White topped waves just
never seem to leave,
Timeless features unchanged
to the local eye.
Beauty lazily trickles
from The Antrim Glens,
Oil paintings capture its
scenic magnificence.
A revealing coastal
roadway links village life,
Ulster white limestone
borders land and sea.
In the distance the
outline of Scotland appears,
Then further south the
English county of Cheshire.
A county for all four
seasons with natural qualities,
Pleasant countryside
canals weave calm waterways.
Historical mills echo a
fine trade with distinctive silks,
Cheesy grins on marmalade
cats embrace tourist trails.
Walkers and ramblers find
new pathways to discover,
Tempting ales and country
taverns offer dining delights.
From spring lambs to hazy
sunny summer sightseeing,
Autumnal harvests ahead of
snow swept peaks and plains.
Observing links from here
to there one sees the connection,
Friendly peoples and a warmly
ambience live in both places.
©Copyright Eileen T O’Neill 20/10/2013
(Northern
Ireland my birthplace and Macclesfield, Cheshire, my home)
two places connected through emotions:)
ReplyDeleteHow vivid! It sounds like an enticing description of a travel brochure. It can really be one :)
ReplyDeletei would def be down with tempting ales and taverns....smiles....we get all four seasons here...we did not when we lived in florida...i love autumn so i would miss it...wish i had the best of bother worlds...nice to have friendly people in both places as well...
ReplyDeleteYour words have given a beautiful view of of two places, Eileen. I can read in your poem your deep feeling for both Northern Ireland and Macclesfield. So much beauty, so many memories....all woven together in a poem that makes me want to visit! (Thank you also for sharing your photos with us this week!)
ReplyDeleteyou took us on a lovely walk. beautiful memories.
ReplyDeleteSuch a lovely description of these places, makes me wish to travel there. Beautiful Eileen!
ReplyDeleteOh very nice Eileen. Great imagery. Love the cat references. :<)
ReplyDeleteThis is so lovely Eileen--thank you for letting us see through your eyes for a bit
ReplyDeleteOh if I had money, time and energy, how I would love to walk through all you describe. But I have none of them:) so I am happy I get to enjoy them through your poetry. Thanks, Eileen. I especially love the cheesy grins on marmalade cats - a stroke of brilliance!
ReplyDeleteI want to go there - NOW! :)
ReplyDeleteThis was such a gorgeous ode to what sounds like a lovely lovely place, Eileen.
beautiful... a painted with broad brushstrokes through words!
ReplyDeleteEileen,
ReplyDeleteI felt I was right there with you.
I have been to Scotland in 2007 and hope to go back someday.
Beautiful imagery in your poem.
So enjoyed this poem.
Thank you.
Eileen, sorry I've been away... depression et al. This calmed me in the way my mother's hand smoothing the hair off my forehead did years back. I'm Irish but have never "trod the sod," although my soul longs to make the journey. How blessed you are to have the best of both worlds! Peace, Amy
ReplyDelete"Cheesy grins on marmalade cats embrace tourist trails...." Thank you for sharing the natural scenic beauty in your lovely poetic voice, Eileen.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful descriptions and such a beautiful imagery. Not been there but a pull factor seems to work and might just come to reality. Nicely Eileen!
ReplyDeleteHank
Heartfelt and wonderful Eileen. Your words always make me think. I am officially a follower now :)
ReplyDeleteEileen
ReplyDeleteHad you on my mind so came by to say "hi" and wish you a wonderful day.
It's the most glorious fall day here and I have my kids and granddaughter coming for dinner so I am a happy girl.
Be well and I send good wishes, always.
Margie