My Poetry. O Ancestor O mine.
Beneath the soil where roots entwine,In silent earth, where echoes shine,Lies the pulse of ancient days,In whispered winds, their stories...
23 August 2024
A Blog of Poetry, Short Stories and Everything Scottish.
Beneath the soil where roots entwine,In silent earth, where echoes shine,Lies the pulse of ancient days,In whispered winds, their stories...