I am present
At his passing
This fine strong gentle
Man
Builder of boats
Husband father grandad
Deep strength of faith
On his knees even
In his agony
I brought him
Communion
He loved the sea
In me and made
Tea
Made me feel
Special
While we talked
Galway and other
Common ground
Fingering old timber
Caressed like the tender
Flesh of a loved one
The last call
Talked of hours
Urgent
Time to heed
Better instincts
Without hesitation
All generations gathered
Around his fading moments
To sing and say
Final farewells
Whipsered in his ear
One by one
Unrestrained Love
Anointing
Praying
Sé do bheatha
a Mhuire
Child's head
Resting on his breast
He falls asleep
Slips away
Rested
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