Talisker Bay
Talisker Bay
A place that seems so remote
Hiding at the end of a track
A beautiful gem
This glorious bay
Covered in black and white sand
Being washed by the sea
Surrounded by cliffs
Where a waterfall rushes down
And a great sea stack standing tall
Take time to linger
Listen carefully
You may be blessed
To see magnificent Golden Eagles
Flying around or perched on rocks
The semi-circle of wonder
Its peacefulness
So captive
Copyright © Gail Underwood | Year Posted 2016
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