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A sleeping giant –

Roused by the morning Sun ~

Iron shirts to birdsong.  



Two nice hotel staff –
She’s helping him fold napkins ~
As he teaches her. 


Working on the roof –
Above the noise, amid green ~
Dragonfly, also. 

Chase the man to work –
Though oblivious to him ~
The scurrying ant.  

End of a long day –
It would have been longer still ~
Had I brush and oils.


Distracted with work –
Break and look out the window ~
Morning mist has cleared.


The clatter of plates –
And cutlery, glasses too ~
Eclipsed by Bach.

Arriving at work –
Bach’s Concertos are playing ~
Lending importance.


Take a Dublinbike –
Early for the next meeting ~
Time by the canal.


Two hours hard labour –
Dumper truck full of split wood ~
Holiday for brain.


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