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False Cards & Booklets ISANDS Memory Collection Launched late 2005 this collection of cards and booklets are available to view on line at www. isands. ie or by telephoning 01- 8726996 isands newsletter 65

False 2002 Daria As the wet mist envelopes the fi elds Driving shadows blow the cows home When fl ickering windows beckon the weary And the red sun sinks mountain lower I’ll remember An love you even more. As the wild cold waves crash On the hard lone rock by the head And the neutral moon sends shimmering light Over each wave towards the shore I’ll remember And love you even more. As the west wind rages over bent bare trees Spitting and cutting through my wrapped bones And scatter the fl owers still clung to your grave Howling past, each year as before I’ll remember An love you even more. Love Daddy, Liam Heffron for his daughter Daria Ferguson- Heffron The Book I have written your name in a Book And every now and then I go and take a look That is when I realised your name; it is apart Not of the book it’s written in But taken form my heart. For it stands for someone Who has crossed my path in time and in that meeting you have become the reason in my mind Just knowing you, Has shaped my life, coloured images are true, You are a part within my heart of everything I do. Although it sounds incredible For me to make this claim. I really am composed of your remembered name. Nicola Gilsenan- Ford This beautiful poem was written about the ISANDS Book of Remembrance isands newsletter 66