On a bend it stands so quietly
\nFor many moons me thinks
\nIn a secret hallowed garden
\nTo a leaning cow shed links
\nAn ancientness about it all
\nSecluded and alone
\nA house of Fae remembrance
\nOne look and I did know<\/p>\n
It\u2019s rampant stones exceptional
\nA place for silent owls
\nOften heard but seldom seen
\nWindswept how it howls
\nAround the rooves in Winter
\nIt\u2019s history so long
\nGhosts of many stalk it\u2019s grounds
\nFriendly folk of long ago
\nA fulling mill of yesteryear
\nA house that likes to show<\/p>\n
Itself off to the travellers
\nAtop the wilder older souls
\nInside the wondrous inglenook
\nImagine winter\u2019s goals
\nSitting with a parchment
\nComposing as some do
\nDrawing on the auric state
\nThat quietly is in view<\/p>\n
I so loved seeing Pandy Bach
\nImmersed in its glorious worth
\nA haven of antiquity
\nRising from the earth
\nA soft look to its meaning
\nA restful place to be
\nHappy yule to the ladies
\nWho live there regularly<\/p>\n
Thankyou for sending me the survey
\n1 so loved your wonderful home<\/p>\n
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On a bend it stands so quietly For many moons me thinks In a secret hallowed garden To a leaning cow shed links An ancientness about it all Secluded and alone A house of Fae remembrance One look and I … Continue reading