Patagonia by Karman Garcia in Google Maps
The pixie lit upon my bed
and whispered softly near my head
‘If come with me this moonlit night
I’ll show a wonder to delight.’
Then up I got and followed true,
through woods, o’er moor, across the blue,
to the farthest ends of Earth,
to see this gem of surpassing worth.
Written for What Pegman Saw (Patagonia)
Cos to me, this looks like an opal. diamond-cut
crispina kemp 
Marvelous!! What a delightful bit of poetry you found in Patagonia!
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I thank you. As a famous fella said, I came, I saw … and I found inspiration. 🙂
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A lovely, magical poem Crispina.
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My thanks. I enjoyed writing it, 🙂
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What fun! Pixie delight 🙂 Needed that .
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Pleasure to please. 🙂
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This is so gorgeous. Read it again and again!
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I thank you, Karen. This is what happens when I reel it straight off. Pours out of the head as if I am channelling. Though, alas, it’s never profound. 🙂
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This was wonderful, Crispina! I was so sure I had responded… sheesh!
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I thank you, Dale. As I’ve commented on your CCC take, WP seems to be having problems delivering our mail. 🙂
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