Patrick William Kavanagh

Rookie - 97 Points (26/02/1957 / Dublin)

Patrick William Kavanagh Poems

1. The Wolf 6/8/2013
2. The Goddess Calls 6/8/2013
3. The Springtime Of The Soul. 6/10/2013
4. Counting Up And Counting Out 6/10/2013
5. Whispers From A Distant Shore 6/10/2013
6. Seeking Peace In A Garden Of Roses 6/10/2013
7. Soft Rain In A Summer Garden 6/10/2013
8. Change In A World Of Restrictions 6/10/2013
9. The Sleeping Shepherdess 6/9/2013
10. I Am Ready To Leave 6/8/2013
11. Limitless Love 6/10/2013
12. Wishing 6/10/2013
13. A Single Long-Stemmed Rose 6/10/2013
14. Why Are You So Still 6/10/2013
15. The Ace Of Cups 6/10/2013
16. A Rose In Sunlight 6/12/2013
17. Alfie 6/14/2013
18. All Hallows Eve 6/14/2013
19. Ashes In The Wind 6/14/2013
20. Beloved 6/14/2013
21. Beltane Night 6/14/2013
22. The Lady With The Amber Eyes. 6/26/2013
23. Meaning 6/26/2013
24. The King Of The Faeries 6/26/2013
25. The Wild Rose And The Rock 6/27/2013
26. The Faery Grove 6/18/2013
27. Fathers Day 6/16/2013
28. A Mothers Voice 6/13/2013
29. The Circle Of Love 6/9/2013
30. The Mysterious Disappearance Of An Imaginary Friend 6/8/2013
31. The Blacksmith 6/8/2013
32. I Remember Me 6/7/2013
33. Spirits In The Mist. 7/29/2016
34. Serenity Flows 7/29/2016
35. Cool Greens. 7/29/2016
36. Swansong 7/3/2013
37. The Dying Cleric 7/15/2013
38. The Faery Fort 7/5/2013
39. ? The Dark Night Of The Soul 7/2/2013
40. The Faery Queen 7/1/2013
Best Poem of Patrick William Kavanagh

To Tina With All My Love.

When First we met, all I had left, was ashes in my hand,
You touched me deeply, in a way, that I may never truly understand.
Heart to heart and mind to mind, as if our very souls were joined,
It seemed that long before we met, our fates already intertwined.

I felt my life was over, in the dark and dismal days before we met,
I was ready then, to leave this, sometimes, bitter world without regret.
You came into my life, and healed my broken heart with patience and with love,
Your friendship came to me, so unexpectedly, a blessing from above.

Although you ...

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The Goddess Calls

Who are you?
Strange longing that has crept into my restful soul,
I hear your quiet whisper, but, in words not of my race...
There is nothing in this world is seek, - My cup is full
and yet you call me softly from some distant place.

Are you the whisper in the wind that calls my name?
The Breaking of the waves against some rocky shore?
Or Moonlit shadows rustling in some country lane.

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