Tag: Inis Mor

On Top of Change

Little do I know I am soon no more to roam Change is at hand So very close To where I stand An emerald land where myths are alive Where even a wandering soul Can live and thrive Little do I know I am to call it home Or perhaps,

Foreshadow (I)

A nomad wandering on Inis Mor gazing across the sea towards the distant shore unaware soon a simple tune will open the long-awaited magical door To read the story, please click here: Know to be In response to the Weekly Photo Challenge: Foreshadow

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