I Am An Irishman's Son

O' warm and sunny, summer morning's worth,
It is of thee I sing most graciously,

Divulge! ( Enlighten me, )

For I am an Irishman's son

In this calm Sea of your grace,
O' great and grand earth of my earth, this natural morning's worth,
It is your rare beauty I do now embrace,

Pray ye now, share your sparkling jewels with me!
Touch me! ( Enlighten me, )

For I am an Irishman's son

Newly made to lie down in your opulent pastures, made to form words on
Old, woven parchment leafs,
As here I lay, I do now hunger in wonderment, o'er ye,

Divulge! ( Share your rare moments with me, )

For I am a Irishman's son

My notebook and pen in hand, these tools I do now thee bequeath,
Solemn sentiments in turmoil and passion, given to the living,
To be shared in the beyond,

Made to be expressed where'er I grieve,

Divulge! ( Share with me, )

For I am an Irishman's son

And sunny summer mornings, ye can't blame me, for I am my grandmother's youngest
Grandson,

My Irish father's youngest son,

( Share your grandeur, you're worth with me, )

For I am my loving father's son,

I am an Irishman.


Thom Douglas Carlisle ( Irish Tommy Moran ) - Ireland

Hello Tomo...As you share your history with us, I am enlightened...

I'm speechless. Very inspiring. Beautifully written. A window to the soul.

A true Irishman's son found his way home to the bosom of his home land, where the heart resides.

well done sir...

All, ( kc, realcare, mo, and Leigh, ) I am most deeply touched. Thank ye. I am truly warmed.

With deepest appreciation,


Thom Douglas Carlisle ( Irish Tommy Moran ) - Ireland