Birsay Road Poem by Daniel McDonagh

Birsay Road



Caressing the breast of the
Hill with my feet,
I have climbed to find heaven
In my horizon,
The mountains were carved
From expert hands,
As I looked from the point
Of poverty.

Thursday, October 26, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: heaven,mountains,poverty
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