Well I’m here, but not quite sure what I’m doing, a woman of a certain age, who wants to share some of my adventures. I swim in Scottish lochs all year round, I write poetry, I do breath-work for my well-being. I’m a daughter, sister, mum, wife, granny and friend…..but it’s taken me a long time to find out who I am. I’ve begun that adventure, it’s a bit of a rollercoaster and boggy at times, but I’m taking it one poem at a time and finding my way.
Oh, Loch Tummel,
so quiet serene,
I stepped in the water,
you filtered my being.
Washed off the rubbish,
wrung out the sad,
set me of sailing,
swimming unclad.
Clouds high above,
muffled our cries,
arms raised to heaven,
our spirits arise.
(C)
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