as in the long ago, as in forever.
The days pick me up and carry me off,
half-child, half-prisoner,
on their journey that I’ll share
for a while.
They wound and they bless me
with strange gifts:
the salt of absence,
the honey of memory.’ Norman MacCaig
as in the long ago, as in forever.
The days pick me up and carry me off,
half-child, half-prisoner,
on their journey that I’ll share
for a while.
They wound and they bless me
with strange gifts:
the salt of absence,
the honey of memory.’ Norman MacCaig
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o new-sown winter wheat
a snell edge tae the wind
nae cranreuch
jist the hindmaist leaves, clingin
tae the hospice o the rodden tree
black-poxt, birlin on a twig
longin tae be lowsed
longin tae be lat gane
intae the least o daiths,
waitin, and tholin some mair’
o new-sown winter wheat
a snell edge tae the wind
nae cranreuch
jist the hindmaist leaves, clingin
tae the hospice o the rodden tree
black-poxt, birlin on a twig
longin tae be lowsed
longin tae be lat gane
intae the least o daiths,
waitin, and tholin some mair’
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