Truer Days

As cloch na cuimhne síolraíonn an todhchaí” (“From the stone of memory the future springs forth”). Photo by Pádraig Ó Tuama

As clash naught commenced
Sorority and togetherness


Another pass at translation

So she
So we
Leaving a gentleman's wars
Yet his bounty as Arch
Lurking counting ount
Ount we naught blemish friendship
Needn't favors currency tarnish
A spouse yet doubt
Lingering dowry in ounce

Devin, Tevin Campbell

Crossing your heart
With the good father watching
From Ireland to Compton
Back home in Ventura
We on point

She says us, you
Soul for Real partner

Trained my Charlie horse
Coming out disobedience training

Dedicated to Mama Ceylon
And Papa Tom of Santa Barbara Jazz Company
The Horton Family
David Horton
And his baby sisters

Paris, we on.