fallen from a mountain
or born in the firey belly of the earth
once black or maybe blue?
beaten and bashed by waves
for millennia
its fractured edges
succumbed to the ocean's tumultuous moods
now here under my foot
warm, soft, round
pinkish grey.
(c) Helen McNulty 2013
Once a month, an envelope arrives with a story, a song, a poem and an art print. From €18 per month.
A letter, with thoughts on a different theme each month. Posted to your door
A chosen story on the theme
from the archives of traditional irish songs or originals
a poem by Helen McNulty or curated from other poets alive and passed.
A fine art print of a painting by Helen McNulty in A5 size
access to a private podcast revealing the stories and poems read aloud.