The Beauty Of The Highlands. Poem by Michael Cochrane

The Beauty Of The Highlands.

Wild mountains of Scotland, blooming heathered moors.
Running deer, trees of pine and oak, fill the glens!
Of all the places its the best when the wind blows through the fields and rivers.
The flowers and the birds are in abundance and sweet and fair.
Michael Cochrane ©️ 2026

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