Poems of
Scotland
Poetry allows us to express our deeper feelings
without appearing trite ...... Keith Scott
Majestic Hills
Majestic Hills that draw my soul,
Magic that somehow makes me whole
To join with all those others who fell
Entranced within that self-same spell
I feel at one with those who were
Amidst those bonny braes we share
Strong and free as they once roamed
Swift as the rushing burns that foamed
Snow-clad corries hide in their heights
Sheltered by their awesome might
As beats the heart within my breast,
A rampart strong against the test
Thoughts Provoked By Ancient Ruins
Ancient ruins what tales could you tell
Standing stark against the lonely night?
Moonlight glinting from the quartz
Embedded in they granite stone
As if those tales of yore were also locked within
Just waiting for the chance to pour out legends
Of death … and murder long forgotten
Of love … and joyful cries of pleasure
Of struggles harsh as the land
That supports your weight
Oh Ancient walls, what wisdom can you pass
To the sons of those that were?
Thee, Caledonia, thy wild heaths among,
Famed for the martial deed, the heaven-taught song,
To thee I turn with swimming eyes!
... Robert Burns