by Anne Lambert
On the dark waters
of a shimmering loch,
a ripple.
One, then another.
The dark shadow
of the mighty seabeast
glides through
the periphery
of awareness
on her way
to infamy.
by Lisa Ann Ogren/Lynne Remick
Treasured remnant
of a brave Scotland
that died upon the moor
the bagpipe
sadly reminds us
of a pride
that lived before
With the sadness
of a grieving sea
a widow's deep despair
the bagpipe
resonates a tale
of passion
beyond compare
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