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Long after the tourists,
On their metal way,
Have come and gone,
From Castle Keep…
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Long after the last bits,
Of scone have flown,
From Pilgrims Inn…
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Long after the mermaids’,
Haunting, Song of the Deep…
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Our Holy-Man,
Now, wholly-earth,
Lies revealed.
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A haunting poem. Love the photo of Sue with the birds. <3
They are just joyous 🙂
<3
This feels so truly alive! Incredible adventure you had here. Everything feels magical!
We are often graced by the magical on our weekend excursions… long may it continue… 😉