Doon the crags a gaan
aneath a peerie muin
a kirnt a puil o watter
an luikit richt doon.
Heivens swirlin aneath ma hawns
Stars dancin an echtsome reel,
Planets aw jeeglin aboot
An a lach tae masel.
Whit fun it wis tae hink
A quine like me
Mincin aboot wi the cosmos
dominie o’er awthin.
The wind skelps ma neb
An ma lugs are ringin wi the soond
O a thoosan waws a cawin
A luik up frae the graun.
Tae spy a licht an the easins
A buccar gey far awa
Wha kens whit thir up tae
Disnae fash me.
A cast ma thochts aside
An gaup a moothu o sautie air
Drap a silver frae ma poakit,
Fir the selkies, an a leave it richt there.
Noo ma time is up
An a scraffle ma wey back hame
Caw cannie alang the routherie stanes
An lowp o’er the yett.
Morn cam. Sunlicht oan ma wearit een
A mak ma piece an heid tae wirk
Naebidy kens whit a wis daein.
Last nicht, unner moonlicht
A hae ma ain wee yird,
wi naebody tae bather me.
A glamourie, lusum, saucht.
- Ingrid Hill All rights reserved 2026

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