Jean Dament

Loch Barr

There's a wonderful place where I sometimes go in my mind... to Scotland's Loch Barr on any given day,
It lends a certain calm with it's pristine waters & it doesn't seem that far away,
I like to rest upon a hillside or moor to breathe in this heavenly scene,
And to enjoy the vista of sun's rays upon the Loch; as it creates a glowing gleam,
For now the fish & birds there are hidden out of view,
But every now & then they show up out of the blue,
I find a kind of peace here; while I dream away....surrounded by this wander fair;
Where the woodlands seem to enfold me, with their beauty oh! so rare.

June 5/11

Listen to this poem:
Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 5, 2011
Poem Edited: Monday, June 6, 2011

Add this poem to MyPoemList

Rating Card

5 out of 5
0 total ratings
rate this poem

Comments about Loch Barr by Jean Dament

There is no comment submitted by members..

Robert Frost

Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?