The Scottish Highlands Poem by DM W

The Scottish highlands are filled with wildlife.
From squirrels, curlews and falcons to deer.
Over the hills, exotic flowers thrive
Like canary and white water lilies.
The rocks are ancient and rugged; withstanding
All types of weather. The Old Man of Storr
Stands firm and tall. After the slow clearing
Of mist, we observe its majesty in awe. O towering mountains, glittering lochs and Deep glens! All the hues and shades of brown and green! O can we ever hope to understand These old lands that seem to be steeped in dreams! We pilgrims of these remote Northern parts Should keenly observe Nature's noble art.