A #poem about #Ireland

lush green surrounds monastic ruins

holding mysteries of the ancients

peat moss fire in a cozy 17th century thatched roof cottage

spirits visit through the night

as does a leprechaun

dreams of a past life in the 15th century

fighting in a civil war; a woman but a good shot just the same

swans swim by along the river Shannon

feel your blood and roots in this land

oh beautiful Erin, may the luck go with you



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