Highlands Poem by Liilia Talts Morrison

Highlands



There is a land called Highlands
Where cattle, citrus thrive
White orange blossoms languish
In rolling hills alive
Sleek birds and boar and vipers
In nature's balance strive

Once long ago I lived there
Nor have returned again
But here and there reminders
Rise in my dreams of when
Our love was fresh as sunshine
That kissed a young girl's skin.

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Margaret O Driscoll 23 January 2016

Just beautiful, Liilia! !

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