Kerlanguet:

I am to bed,

With a bourbon and a book,

As is my wont.

Afore I go I shall though

Share my sublime celebration,

Unabating and stronger each day,

As now we have lived in Kerlanguet

Near three perfect years.

I exalt in this house as no other.

I know, truly, that it was waiting,

Through the mists of time

And centuries of wonders.

And it fits around me

And within me,

In my extraordinary,

And unexpected,

Additional, God gifted years

In a truly wondrous way,

Like a most precious,

Unimaginable but oh so prized,

Metaphorical glove.

No matter the weather,

Each morning my eyes fly

To the seductive window,

And I feel again a bliss

That flares within my heart.

Every brick, blemish and answering

Rush of boundless beauty,

Every yearning tree,

Blossom and searing blade of grass,

Fits my world perfectly.

I want no change!

Kerlanguet holds me,

Reaching deep within.

It is part of me now,

As I am part of it.

I am truly blessed,

And thank God for

This new embrace that

Has waited and here

And now enfolds my soul. :)