Scottish Melody. Poem by Michael Cochrane
Scottish Melody.
In the wild mountains, through the meadows of wild flowers and rivers, we drift into the afternoon sunshine.
The deer run out of the trees over the heather, streams wash down the hills like nature's melody.
We take in the canopy of the Scottish Highlands and the windows of our eyes are open to the magnificent rugged beauty, the atmosphere is ethereal and spiritual and powerful.
Michael Cochrane ©️ 2026
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