my glen majestic
quiet, green, fresh, fantastic
naturally mine
tho my address is Glen Oaks Road, there is no Glen here. Love to see a real live one L
I know this glen. It's just round the corner and up the road. A brief but inviting portrayal. Alice hugs xx
Welcome to PH, Rachael. This poem makes me think of the time I was up in Scotland and you have described the peace and tranquility in just a few words. Love, Fran xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rachael, what a wonderful portrait you paint is such a few words. It is almost as if you are just sitting there an admirer of all the beauty that surrounds you, not disturbed by any of the noisy machines man-made. I loved this. It reminded me of holidays spend in the Scottish Highlands. Thanks for sharing it. David