Magnificent. Poem by Michael Cochrane

Magnificent.



To be surrounded by the mountains, in the still of a Scottish summer evening, the only noise is the flow of fresh water cascading down the glen. The pine trees stand like sentinels clinging to the ancient land. An eagle glides overhead a magnificent sight to behold. Michael Cochrane © 2023

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