Celtic Celtic Mythology
Celtic Celtic mythology,
All in the land
All in the sand
You may think real or fake
Through all the toadstools
Using your tools
There stand a willow tree
With leaves that flow free
You may think real or fake
Seeing a lock of red
In thy willow bed
Lay there a maiden
Which did not belong to satin
You may think real or fake
Wisps fly high
Without a cry nor sigh
Giants roam
Within the biome
You may think real or fake
Merrow swim swiftly
Leprechauns are thrifty
Dragons roar
Above the shore
You may think real or fake
You may cry
To say goodbye
But there they hide
Right by your side
Celtic Celtic mythology.
Copyright © Jolynn Jackson | Year Posted 2014
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