H1ghlanders Poems

MoonbeamsA delicate moonbeam, dancing high, atopUnseen, unheard, but always near,
the star filled sky,Still loved, still missed, still very dear.
filters down to crimson brook, where once we use toMy father's the one i so dearly miss,
fly.An ache in my heart, at no parting kiss.
Where night flight dancing filled the air, a bustling brookNo special words i so wanted to say,
of fun,Just a numbing ache that wont go away.
where hearty revelry and feasting time, was had byMy mind now roams, on sweet times gone by,
everyone.We would dance the night, upon the flopperLong forgotten memories,a tear now in my eye.
trees, majestic looking frame,My friends all huddled round you, stories being told,
fly the night airs bristling winds, hard task to conquerYou defeating the daleks, or finding the long lost gold.
and tame.The wink you use to give me, as i sat there by your
Spiral into the silent brook, to ride on the mermaidsside,
backs,I,in awe of my father,heart so full of pride.
to swim through reed and lilac, and chase throughNow you roam the heavens, free of earthly pain,
rocky cracks.We would race the lively glow-worm, likeWings aspread, you're flying now in the lords domain.
the jockeys of long ago,A kiss i send now, up to the sky so blue,
picnic among the josiper plants, swaying to and fro.Catch it dad, tis a kiss with wings for you.Scotlandoch,
Till morning dewdrops, filled the air, glistening in the light,tae walk again, through the winding hills;
wae the heather at ma feet.
for now was the time of the giants, dare not venturejus tae wander roond the glens n lochs,
into their sight.But alas those times have gone now, noor tae climb auld arthurs seat.
more can we be seen,tae lose maself in the heady scent,
for prying eyes, and modern times, have marred theo the heather swaying bright.
forest sheen.tae climb the wondrous mountains high,
Strange creatures rumble, ripping roots, trees tumble inn gaze doon at that awesome sight.
their wake,of ma home toons lights a twinkling,
upon them ride the human folk, their homes they wantlike stars in a sea o brine.
to make.So now we live below now, a dark andam hame now wat a feeling, godbless this country o
sombre land,mine.
lost our wings, a flightless life, dark future is at hand.a country thats a part o me,
We wait until the time returns, when we can roam thea place thats proud n grand.
starry sky,so full o myths n legends,
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