Every now and again I look at you, Captured there in a moment, Smiling, Mid sentence, Mine, The way I remember you. And I think of those days Those days Those days when we were young, Those days when … more →
Irishocity's Weblogtim prendeville wrote 5 months ago: Every now and again I look at you, Captured there in a moment, Smiling, Mid sentence, Mine, The way … more →
tim prendeville wrote 5 months ago: No one runs in a graveyard. No one shouts. It is peaceful, Calming, Walking amongst those who came b … more →
tim prendeville wrote 5 months ago: I saw you last night. When our eyes met, You smiled. It was a gentle smile, The kind you wore so lon … more →
tim prendeville wrote 5 months ago: How quickly lives can change, And how those decisions and judgements of the past can come calling. S … more →
tim prendeville wrote 9 months ago: As a parent I am always at odds as to the “correct” approach with my daughters … T … more →
tim prendeville wrote 10 months ago: When I was young It was the little things, Those things in later life ignored, That gave me moments … more →
tim prendeville wrote 11 months ago: Once we were young Then along came time And like an unrequited teenage crush Stole our innocence awa … more →
tim prendeville wrote 11 months ago: Every week I see them Walking their casual pace Speaking their laid-back gibberish Believing their y … more →
tim prendeville wrote 1 year ago: I love the warmth of a rising sun The night slipping beneath it’s blanket Bringing dreams to others … more →
tim prendeville wrote 1 year ago: Had I listened more in youth I would have more answers than questions But I didn’t So I don’t I flit … more →
tim prendeville wrote 1 year ago: I made my will today. Me! A will! Christ! Am I really that old? Has my life slipped by so fast? Sure … more →
tim prendeville wrote 1 year ago: I remember Tahoe, We were young. I remember our friends, They young too. I remember our parents, Tog … more →
tim prendeville wrote 1 year ago: Forgive me for my present Give me back my past It is there I am living With you The one who got away … more →
tim prendeville wrote 1 year ago: When I was a child Life was good And lived in moments Unpondered. But that was then. In my days of n … more →
tim prendeville wrote 2 years ago: I remember Woodvale Road when it was young. Houses had large gardens The fences were low And neighbo … more →