Writing

I'm from the city Big buildings, bright lights He was from an island Where planes land on the beach It was easy to be with him He t..

Reflecting on Hebridean memories

Remembering the Islands I once called home

Homesick for a place far away.

There's freedom on the moors Truth in the Lochs Hope lies in the Minch Promise on the Cuillin An honesty in the history No room for passing..

Gazing idly towards the Cheviots Thoughts lingering on the lands beyond The distant island lies North West of here Unseen, too great a distance..

Finding a place in the world

The bold blaze of sunset Shooting across the sky Final rays of day fading into the dusk As the night draws in Regrets flooding back Mem..

Weaving between Geordie and Scots pronunciation From the city of my birth - Newcastle To the city of my grandmother - Glasgow Raised in the Bor..

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