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Apr 2019
The wee secret cave near Boralee.
One day we went there,
Just Alan and me.
Flat autumn light,
Low buzzards in flight.
An ancient den,
Newly discovered delight.
Written after one of my walks with friend and poet Alan Herman in Durness, around Loch Boralie. (c. 2007)
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