The White Cliffs of Saint Ann’s

Here in the morning hoarfrost

Sits legends gone by

Mighty warriors who fought

For dancing fairylands

Who built kingdoms high upon the ridge

Where white magic now flys by happen chance

Out where bears once roamed

Published by shadowleavesonlakeann

Wendy L. Macdonald says:

January 19, 2017 at 11:13 AM

So beautiful, dear Joan.
Blessings ~ Wendy

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1. shadowleavesonlakeann says:
  
  January 19, 2017 at 12:01 PM
  
  Thank you Wendy ~ your writings are a gift! I am grateful for your friendship.
  
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  1. Wendy L. Macdonald says:
    
    January 19, 2017 at 12:47 PM
    
    Dear Joan, I’m honored by your words. Your writing and your friendship bless me. ❤
    
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