Sunday, July 10, 2011

BLARNEY...kissing the stone







In Ireland, there is a place...

it is magic...

there are fairies and witches and magic stones.

you can find poison plants

old castles,

and green, green, green!


I walked up an old castle.

the stairs are small, and steep,

and they wind...up, up up...

it IS a very tall tower,

but there is no elevator.


you go to the very top,

look out over the big, wide beautiful land.

then you go must lay down backwards

alllll the way down outside of the castle

and touch your lips

to the magic stone

and kiss it,


it will give you the gift

of talking.


the faries dance
the birds sing.

the wind is blowing

through the trees

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