The sun rising over the wild glen

The Wild Glen

Far in the distance lies a secret glen,

Untamed and wild, not seen by men.

The mountains are high on every side,

Deep, secret glen colossal amd wild.

The harts and hinds have ruled at will,

Thousands of years they’ve roamed these hills…

Sue Wood

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Lone scots pine

All photographs are mine unless stated otherwise.

Wild Glen poem can be found in my first poetry book Timeless Shores. A percentage from every sale will be donated to mental health charities on Skye.

Isle of Skye Timeless Shores: Amazon.co.uk: Wood, Sue: 9798616110480: Books