Fruitful delights of Golden Dawn arise,
Whereby solstice smiles upon a new day,
Cliffs of Moher, where daisies do fantasize
Of one's yesteryear reigning in the hay.
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Lamastide waters flowed, birthing love Dancing Irish tilled their homestead, The past washed away, a time to be proud of! - much like a time travel piece! Love this.
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Laura G. S. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks