To Spread Her Blessings
From each ancient place in Ireland where we walked with ancestors, where we traveled to priestess the land, from each...
From each ancient place in Ireland where we walked with ancestors, where we traveled to priestess the land, from each...
Sunday without a plan. No plot, no prearranged day no proposal of my own design. Like any chickadee, black cap...
On the back of a wooly white sheep standing in an Irish green field, for a brimming moment a magpie...
Your Paps, your cairns, show proud and full against an Irish sky. I am your child, your child. From your...