Freedom On The MoorsA Poem by Hayden ChambersThere's freedom on the moors Truth in the Lochs Hope lies in the Minch Promise on the Cuillin
An honesty in the history No room for passing fashions The empty, vacant trends of the mainland From strong roots grow the largest trees
The culture here is ingrained. It is everything It lies heavily across the land As a comforting winter's quilt You are safe in it's folds
The endless miles stretching before you Heather dancing in the breeze You know where you are When you're here © 2021 Hayden Chambers |
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