Scotland by Dougie Cunningham

As I start to organize my computers I keep finding poetry that I have written in strange places…

Still not disturbed
by those profane
Yet reached within
with words of heart
Which claimed us
at the very start

Alba from whence
our ancestors hail
Return we will
when time doth claim
in the seeds to plant
which will remain

A memory for some
in time to come
Forge us all now
in fiery remembrance
Which claimed us
at the very start

cRb 9.16.12