Category: Scottish highlands

When love is too much

  I said good bye to the land yesterday and this time it is indefinitely. I need to rebuild myself from, what feels like, ground up, as I am completely broken and exhausted from love. Yes, that is possible and I have been here…

Collective praying

As my father was fighting for his life collective praying began in various corners of the world in ways each individual knew how, unique to them, in churches, at home, with kids, on the forest floor, at the kitchen table, in the mountains, by…

The wise one

What if I took a breath and I was there With eyes closed transported into the heart of you Green, solid, luxurious You talk to me through the veins of my heart Within the blue of my throat lies the truth of my devotion…

I am home

The wilderness possesses me with its air as fresh and sharp as a blade of grass My senses entwine with the spirit it holds Precious, powerful, ancient I walk the place feeling the roots grabbing at my feet I need it, oh how I…

The Loch of my heart

A beautiful melody of your heart brushes against a shore As I stand in trance-like state amidst the symphony that is your waters Silvery shimmer like a thread connected to my inside I spill my musings into a flow of the sacred grey depth…

Going home

Like a lover long gone it gently teases with its promise of pleasure Like the first love long dead it stirs the ashes of my shaken heart into yarning Like a smoke over the hills it entices me home Like a river it washes…

Call back the souls

Does the land call souls back? She does Or how else she knows and hears of its beauty It seek souls out who crave home like a mother’s breast, those who carry their hearts ready to surrender All that soulds want is belonging, sacred…