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Call To The Emigrant
I have a secret to share
With my whispers
I reach out to you
Through your grey Atlantic spindrift wind
I have a story to tell
Listen to my whip wing words
Soar eagle like
Hill mountain high
To reach you in your other clime
I am the ghost of yourself
Here, here in this land where your feet first fell
Here where your heart was first formed
Hear then the tale that I tell.
by Hamish Whyte, Isle of Skye
Created by Placebook Scotland Apr 10, 2009 at 3:38pm. Last updated by Placebook Scotland Apr. 10, 2009.
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