Clear night's of golden sunset
skies. Seabirds flock on the evening shore wading and singing. I breathe in the Scottish sea air walking slowly through the soft sandy beach. Many thousands of starlings cover the sky as they murmur in flocks. Nature is such sweet caress for the soul.
Michael Cochrane ©
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
bravo Micheal Bravo