It would have been a pity to miss all this:
cypress topping Terracotta roofs,
going astray in a tangle of olive grove
lizard and agrimony underfoot
and hedge parsley and hartwort
butterflies skimming your lens.
And higher up, frescoed on the chapel roof,
the Virgin Mother radiating benevolence as she ascends into Heaven
And, beyond her, a soul sister of our very own Sile Na Gig
spouting blessings from a mossy fountain shrine
And under a hedge, facing forward and head intact,
a Child of Prague and a plea to heaven for a rainless wedding day.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mascaron_(architecture)
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