blessed with a voice that tells of grief and grace restores the speech of silenced ones with notes that are truth and tenderness he strokes and lulls their inner child meek and mild but not resigned ever wondering every man a man in the world exile and citizen lost before reaching home a son of Kildare taking in the life to make it a blooming odissey a song for a father who summons angels and asks the way to quench a thirst growing his eager son is wondering is it worth to believe or not