Best Poems From
ELLEN NI BHEACHAIN
(October 2nd 1962)
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Born To Be Ransomed
Born to be ransomed,
Born for a reason,
On one side Love,
On the other side Security,
Mabey,
Taken to be placed elsewhere,
Or,
Mabey,
Taken to be placed with them,
Born to be ransomed,
Held ransomed by those,
For security measures of the father and mother,
So,
They are called on by the beckoning,
Of,
Those holding child held by ransomed,
Is what people do when child means,
A lot to mother and father,
Love and security in family keepings,
Born to be ransomed,
With intent to use child,
By the takers of child,
To profit and gain,
For themselves in lifes times,
When child born is then used,
Till,
Mother and father is killed,
And,
Child is then raised in a racket,
For,
What mother and father were,
And,
Left for the child when child grown,
In giving is receiving,
All that has good intentions,
Gives for good reasons,
Yet,
Why one is born to be ransomed,
Is,
The what see's and pre-desires,
The placement and life,
Of,
What two in love have made,
The unborn child then becomes,
The ransom of what wants,
What,
The two have in love and wealth,
When this goes on and child is grown,
The eyes that see and yet do not understand,
Is,
The child raised seeing all,
From,
The good ways,
To the bad ways,
To the cruel ways,
To,
The crimes committed and seen,
Is,
The eyes of seeing,
From,
Been born in a world disrupted,
Is,
A child born and ransomed,
What is of matter,
Mattering to two,
Two in love,
That,
Choose to be one,
One as in a couple,
To matter and be,
For,
What matters to them,
Is,
What brings matter of two,
To,
Become a matter of one,
A,
Child born of two,
Yet,
Now matter's to none,
But,
What ransoms the child out,
Till,
The child grew to be,
And,
Left them all behind,
Knowing,
Mother and father are dead,
Living,
Life knowing too much,
Just,
From been the ransom,
The ransom,
Of,
All,
That,
Is,
Of,
Mother and father,
Till,
All,
Of,
Mother and father's,
Income and places,
Was,
Spent and giving to others,
Tis,
Then,
Ransomed child grown,
Can,
Leave,
With noting,
But themselve,
To have some kind,
Of life,
Somewhere else,
Faraway!
Ellen Ni Bheachain
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Halloween Bash
That time of year,
When Autumn falls,
And Summer ends,
And Halloween becomes,
The festive time,
With the Halloween Bash,
For all to be,
Seen and Unseen,
For that is Halloween,
Dressing up and covering up,
All and any can go along,
To the Halloween bash,
Is for everyone,
Those whom are shy,
Those whom are fearful,
Those whom are party animals,
And then,
Those whom are,
Of all that is,
Halloween in believing,
What is really understood,
As to what is,
Halloween,
For the eve of hallo,
To all that say,
For all souls day is,
The very next day,
Yet,
Before that day arrives for all to pray,
For theirs gone before them,
Their dealy souls departed,
So,
Most gather and pray,
To help their departed souls,
On with their passage to enternity,
Yet,
On the eve of that day,
Is Halloween,
For what many believe is,
The parting and returning,
Of the souls here on Earth,
The errie time period,
The Halloween bash,
Brings out all in costumes and masks,
From masked balls,
To monster bashes,
To the elegant and graceful,
Of those that have their,
Halloween ball,
By,
R.S.V.P.
With proper attire of course,
Tis when all will become,
Someone or something of the past,
Bringing them out,
Especially for that evening,
As someone else,
Mabey,
One of their ancestors,
Or,
A shadow appearance,
Of,
A hidden side,
That makes them glow,
Or,
Cast their shadow,
On that errie time period,
Of Halloween Eve,
So,
For those that have,
That dark side or past,
They usually get with most,
That really do have the most,
In the host with the most,
Or,
The Hostess with the mostess,
That host the best Halloween bashes,
Showing,
That chilling side,
Yet,
In dress up style,
For,
Showing it in the way they dress,
Is how they reveal,
And what comes to light,
Could be the passing of the spirits,
Onto the other side,
Or the Halloween dressers,
Coming to light,
Or,
Maybe,
The latter,
Spirits returning,
And channeling through,
The Halloween Bashers,
On Halloween Night!
Ellen Ni Bheachain
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Jack of Lantern
Tis,
That time of year again,
Where the Autumn leaves,
Fall from the trees,
Tis,
Where Jack and his snares,
Are easily seen,
As,
All the trees are bare of leaves,
So,
Light your amber light,
Whether it be,
Turnip,
Or,
Pumpkin Carved,
Or,
Amber lights,
So,
Jack and restless spirits,
Will pass over through,
The Amber light you shed,
For at the time of Halloween,
No wanting Jack,
At your homestead,
But an amber glow,
Just in case of restless spirit's returns,
So,
Carved out a Turnip,
Or,
A Pumpkin,
And place a lite candle inside,
That will shed out an amber glow,
So to be seen,
Just in case that old,
Restless Jack returns,
He and the others can pass on through,
Just like that Jack,
Who,
Roams restless in spirit,
On this Earth still,
Awaiting for the time,
To find passage on over,
To the other side,
Of the outerworld,
Of Earths Realms,
Where the Heavens,
And all,
That is out there,
In a place called Enternity,
Out there,
That is what and who,
Collects the Terristials of spirits,
So,
All that believe,
When they depart from Earth,
Can go on from there,
To,
What is enternity,
With clear in spirit,
Which is the reason for the,
Why's and what for's,
Of what is Halloween,
And the amber lights of guidence that are lite,
So on,
All Saints and Souls Day,
For those who believe,
Is to know,
Who and what Jack the Drunkard did,
With his goings on and about,
To even have snared the Devil,
Up onto a tree,
And in return he lost,
His passage to Heaven,
For his doing deals with the devil,
So even,
Hell did not want him,
Yet,
The Devil he snared,
Left him to roam endless,
But did give him,
A cinder of amber,
So,
He could be seen in the darkness,
As his resless spirit roamed,
That is what Jack became,
When he did die,
No place to rest,
Yet,
Left,
To roam Earth's placement,
Till,
Now,
Tis,
Known,
To light an amber light,
To guild the restless spirits,
Over and pass,
Your dwelling place,
Of where is your Homestead,
And place of rest,
Tis,
That time of year again,
Where the Autumn leaves,
Fall from the trees,
Tis,
Where Jack and his snares,
Are easily seen,
As,
All the trees are bare of leaves,
So,
Light your amber light,
Whether it be,
Turnip,
Or,
Pumpkin Carved,
Or,
Amber lights,
So,
Jack and restless spirits,
Will pass over through,
The Amber light you shed.
Ellen Ni Bheachain
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Love That Shines On
All that shines,
Spreads rays of light,
In all direction of others,
Just like the Sun's Rays,
Just like the Star's Rays,
Both eluminate light to see,
And in the eyes of love,
They shine so bright,
No matter what color the eyes are,
When love shines it shows,
In the eyes of both that know,
They are in love,
Love shines throught to show it,
Love,
In love with each other,
And it simply beams out of each of them,
And shows the light bright in their eyes,
Like Sun with Rays,
Like Stars with Rays,
It reflects and gets to be seen,
For Love that Shines,
Shows itself,
And eliminates happiness,
That shows so bright,
It creates smiles and laughter,
Song and dance,
For when love that shines,
Gets out and about,
And all around and about them,
That too can see,
The love shining bright,
And within,
Two people in love,
Will show a ray of light,
For love that shines,
Will eluminate love,
For,
Love that is seen,
From the eyes that reflect,
In both two people in love,
Is not hiding or obscene,
It is the smile on their faces,
Where two people in love,
Know its warm rays,
That gives confidence to each of them,
Bringing,
Hope and happy future to one another,
That shows its strength,
When two people show through,
And let love,
Shine in them,
To shine through and eluminate,
For to see love that shines,
Is to have loved and been loved,
For the eyes will tell,
When two people are in love,
For it is not a condition,
Or a manual or book to keep with,
It is not a predictable feeling,
Or,
Anything that can be certified or tested,
That shows clear and precise results,
Love that shines through,
Is been honest and true,
A hard task for all,
In this day and age,
Wearing your heart on your sleeve,
Is not recommended these days,
Yet,
The love that shines through?
Is the one honest and true,
That makes us all know,
just what it means,
For the love that is seen,
Honest and true,
Hones and true,
In the sparkle of their eyes,
Is love burning bright,
Within each one and another,
That shows itself true,
For,
Love that is love,
Even eluminates like a star,
Where it may get dull,
Where it may get old,
Where it may go amber,
And burn out and die,
Yet,
Love that shines on,
Is love deep inside,
That,
Spirits can even rekindled,
And shine on,
For,
When love leaves this planet,
And goes in spirit to,
Shine on higher places above,
In spirit,
Of,
No human matter,
But,
Terrestial in spirit,
Now,
That is love,
Where,
Love That Shines,
Like a Star in the Sky,
Burning brightly,
Never ending,
Love,
That shines on.
Ellen Ni Bheachain
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