I wish to
follow
The
glittering water
Of the
whale road,
The swan
path above,
The
breaking watery runes
Of the
hump-backed waves
Around the
cockleshell bows.
The million
voices
Of the
shadow road birds:
Gannets,
puffins and razorbills
Singing of
past voyages
And voyages
yet to be.
I wish to
follow
The
uncharted sun road,
Plunge
westward
Into the myriad
Stains of
evening:
Tell the
tale
To the blue
men of Minch
Around an
oak spitting fire
In the
secret shadows
Of a sacred
island bothy.
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