The White Cliffs of Saint Ann’s

Date: January 7, 2017Author: Joanie Roberts 0 Comments

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

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