Callaheenacaddig
Druidical by the sea
Member of the life-in-death
Mystery is she.
Risen from dawns misty morn
She became mythology.
Stands undisturbed,
Near the shore of Owenainche.
Bohonaghs stone circle
Like a son, lays beyond her,
Knocknageehys
Dolmen, her sister.
Memories remain
Held in winter rains
When they roll back
From whence they came.
Then a solas ribbon,
A yearly reminder.
As the light shines
To the contents enshrined.
Not all is forgotten
In assimilation begotten
An Owen flows, Gaoth blows
Where the edge of the Ocean rolls
(Calac.)
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