HRH Queen Elizabeth II

On the shore I see the colours of the skies that whisper on the ebb and flow of the tide .
My quiet thoughts gently tumble in my mind and I am free
To just be
Barefoot on pebbles 
My faerie kingdom by the sea 
My home where you will find me ..
Looking up towards the morning sun , shimmers the glimmers of hope , the breath of love upon the waters and I hear a wish from a fishermans boat. 
We dance upon a dream
Flutter amongst the clouds
Our  thoughts  in peace and prayer
We sing a song serene out loud 
Spellbound on the lochs of Bonnie Wee  Scotland
My home 
My heart  
My written letters 
Always and Forever 

Amen
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Grieves Avatar
December 27, 2022 at 4:40 AM
Wow. Beautiful imagery. We share a love of Scotland. A timeless, evocative poem. Do more *applause*
Reilly Avatar
October 28, 2025 at 8:56 AM
Thank you
Fleming Avatar
September 9, 2022 at 7:37 AM
Ahhh bonny Scotland...how I spent so many happy days there as a young boy casting my fly over the peaty, amber coloured waters of the Cree: the long drawn out trilling of the Whaups in flight...and at night the whistle of otters as they called to their mates. Days long gone...days that can never come again. Loved your poem! My best regards. :) john
Reilly Avatar
September 9, 2022 at 11:38 AM
Warmest :)
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