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Madre Mia

by asleepinggiant

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This is a sneak preview into an album I'm working on. I'm working on an audiobook version of "The Boats of the Glen Carrig" and this poem is the introduction to said novel.

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People may say thou art no longer young
And yet, to me, thy youth was yesterday,
A yesterday that seems
Still mingled with my dreams.
Ah! how the years have o'er thee flung
Their soft mantilla, grey.
And e'en to them thou art not over old;
How could'st thou be! Thy hair
Hast scarcely lost its deep old glorious dark:
Thy face is scarcely lined. No mark
Destroys its calm serenity. Like gold
Of evening light, when winds scarce stir,
The soul-light of thy face is pure as prayer.

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released March 14, 2019
Samples taken from freesound.org/people/klankbeeld/

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