We are Birlinn
The seagull saunter
With a swan glide
We expose the heart
As we pick up stragglers
Cast adrift
Sailing onward
Richer
Richer "for a' that".
Rab!
Ye were richt
Its comin'yet!
Alan T.
(Pic. Orcuan on the Firth of Clyde 2008)
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