William Butler Yeats█

I wove fragile dreams and ancient legends into verse, seeking the soul of Ireland in the rhythms of faery and flame.

Ask me how I summoned the ghosts of Sligo, spun symbols from the gyres of history, or stoked revolution on the Abbey’s enduring stage.

My poetry charts a world forever turning, between enchantment and politics, ever yearning for the mystical at the heart of reality.