ceremonies of the horseman, try this one long rough one by pd lyons
ceremonies of the horseman prisoners of ghosts haunt the hallways of my own memories past lives opportunities regretted twists and turns I don't want to leave only dried hollow husks blown by my own reluctance to participate in my own and only treasure. we lived in a time when women sat beside us whispering on back porch landing's interrupted by the neighbours…
another noble truth by pd lyons
I hang prayers in the garden. Leave them to sky. Make bread. How should I treat pain? With kindness.
https://pdlyons.wordpress.com/2026/04/30/another-noble-truth-by-pd-lyons/
For All The Sylvias , by pd lyons from Myths Of Multiplicity
from the Myths Of Multiplicity. Erbacce-press, Liverpool UK. If you order from Erbacce then not only is postage free but all profits will directly benefit Erbacce writing co -operative. For All The Sylvias sometimes our Odysseus hearts slip all those sailor knots sometimes life, not appalling, rather free - so free we can choose to fly we have not always carried…
Big Lorraine by pd lyons w/thanks to Ephemeral Elegies
Ephemeral Elegies The Poetry of Emotion Big Lorraine by pd Lyons I dreamed my love had found me my children gathered too put down all their weapons eased their hearts cried their fill then they began to play like they did when they were young and when I woke I’d forgotten all my dreaming days were done. I went down to make the coffee sat by the open window ran my fingers through my hair thought I heard somebody…
https://pdlyons.wordpress.com/2026/04/26/big-lorraine-by-pd-lyons-w-thanks-to-ephemeral-elegies-3/
Kisses, by pd lyons from Caribu & Sister Stones: Selected Poems
KISSES saddles loosened reins looped round a tree ponies nickering at rest just enough blue breeze whispers answering tall almost gone to seed grass some where in that summer that girl still waits on me From Caribu & Sister Stones: Selected Poems, Belfast Lapwing 2009 ISBN 978-1-905425-90-7
WANTING TO BE IN THE OLD TONGUE by PD LYONS as read by the poet ~
from the book When You Worship Swans no Longer by PD Lyons. Poetry inspired by the village of Fore, County Westmeath and surrounding areas of Ireland, by an Irish American poet. “PD Lyons work stands at the threshold so loved in Ireland. That almost magical, almost mythical, almost otherworldly parallel that the Irish dip in and out of. Where we chose to believe in luck and superstition and destiny and…
my father, my mother, Yeats, golden apples & silver apples – reading by PD Lyons
read by PD Lyons poet~ The Song of the Wandering Aengus by WB Yeats & Somewhere Still by PD Lyons The Song of the Wandering Aengus by WB Yeats from Eveeryman's Poetry, J.M. Dent, Orien Publishing. London 1998 Somewhere Still by PD Lyons from When You Worship Swans No Longer Limited Edition, Supported by Westmeath County Arts, 2017 The Song of Wandering Aengus…
LOCH LENE by pd lyons, from When you Worship Swans No Longer
LOCH LENE westmeath ireland
From the book ~ As if the Rain Fell in Ordinary Time ~read by the poet PD Lyons
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