The Atlantic calls
from across the moors
the lochs wink at me
with promise of spring
We connected
from behind a screen
you distracted me
from the learning at hand
I wanted to see you
hear your voice
but I have to come
across from the moors
Maybe I need
to look in your face
hear your voice
connect to your mind
To answer
the age-old question
in the old language
a bheil gaol agad orm?
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