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  v.1  I felt the breath of angels        As I walked out the door        They came from the future        From a far enchanting shore.        I spoke to my robot        When I got home at night        I asked it to show me        God's eternal light.                      chorus                 First we're here             And then we're gone  x2 v.2 I danced with the angels       In the morning on the beach       They spoke to me of places       That were just beyond my reach.       I spoke to my robot       Later in the day      I told it I relied upon      The things it had to say.       ...

  Readers (if there are any of you), I was pleased today to have a missive I sent to the Irish Times newspaper designated as that august organ's 'Letter of the Day'. You can read the letter in the link below. I've also posted a link to the YouTube video that I refer to in the letter.  Happy Easter,  Brian Letter link:   https://www.irishtimes.com/opinion/letters/2025/04/17/grimy-dublin-in-the-1980s/ Video link:   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-hya7OiFmHs PS That's a ChatGPT-generated selfie of me accompanying this post. The original selfie was taken in Bray, County Wicklow a couple of years ago. 

 

  When on my hand  Without a sound The butterfly walked around and round, I gazed into the bushes by And caught the gleam In Henrietta's eye. © Brian Ahern 2025

When you meet me in the city In the famous square, You always look so pretty  Just standing there  That my tongue gets tied  And my heart takes a leap With a feeling inside that's so strong and deep. You always put me at my ease With your style and your grace, But it's hard to tell your thoughts From the look upon your face, When you meet me in the city In the famous square, To spend a little time with me I thank the Lord in prayer. When we walk beneath the trees And talk as friend to friend, Something in the breeze Tells me that this should never end, When you meet me in the city In the famous square, I'm so happy in your company I want to scream it everywhere. © Brian Ahern 2009