my great brave tunes
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About the Author
Teresa Doughty was born in Scotland in 1947 and she wasalways caught up in the world of imagination, expressing it
visually and with words. She is a graduate of The OpenUniversity.Her career as a painter was not wide ranging but the
wellsprings were deep. She then took up the themes in herwork as an artist and produced a body of writing , expressingher feeling for the landscape of Scotland, and her rich life’s
experience.
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Dedication
This book is dedicated to Moyra, Ann, Jon, and Marcia, dearcompanions on life’s journey.
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Copyright © Teresa Doughty (2015)
The right of Teresa Doughty to be identified as author of thiswork has been asserted by her in accordance with section 77 and
78 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may bereproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any
form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying,
recording, or otherwise, without the prior permission of the
publishers.
Any person who commits any unauthorized act in relation to this publication may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims
for damages.
A CIP catalogue record for this title is available from the British
Library.
ISBN 9781785540905 (Paperback)ISBN 9781785540912 (Hardback)
www.austinmacauley.com
First Published (2015)
Austin Macauley Publishers Ltd.
25 Canada SquareCanary Wharf
LondonE14 5LQ
Printed and bound in Great Britain
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Poems of Land and Sea
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Glencoe l
From Rannoch Moor
coming into Glencoethe curtain of mist draws back
to reveal the grand drama of Glencoethe awesome presence – height upon height of rock piles
drifting in and out of veils of torn raincloudsnow entering the land of the other world...
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Deep Waters
And on the boat to Knoydart – still sea like black silkhardly a ripple or motion
the wake of the water is white lace.
The Sea is Woman
all dressed to kill.
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Coming up to Crianlarich l
The quiet earth
breathes like a womanthe soft leaves and grass; like maidenhair,
bracken gold brown.Look at it, look at itlook once and forever.
Dappled shapes of shadowed leaves,the sheep, the earth, the treessing for the branches of green swinging, going up to Mallaig
once more.Once again we’ll see,
chantilly lace of birches, heather,all purple, and silver,the luxuries of autumn
and oh – the seadid I forget?Oh – the sea, the sea.
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Paint the Mountain
Quaint – aincha, aincha –
like ice-cream cones turned upside-downand the flood water pouring down,
melt water,and white peaks engaging with the ragged clouds greyer thanthe snow.
Icy water in the burns, torrents in full spatecreamy water swirls among the treessilver birches pulled and drowned.
Wet spring, no greens yet.Brown bracken, browner depths spills,
the white waters ruffled, tumblingthis chilly March morning.Bleak lands.
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Arisaig, 1955
The smell in the air of the blaeberries
rosy breath of the sun on a rockcrisp heather and salt-kissed grass
sea-tossed wrack foaming between rock cleftsscattered sun dazzle glittering on the streamsoft white sand, a myriad grains
sifted through the hourglass of eternity,all nature’s creatures rocking in the passion of the wavessurely, Lord, the blessed land…
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Jewel
It’s in the spaces in between
that you find the jewel of timewords cannot count
the spaces in between the beads
strung on the gossamer of destiny
forever, never….flies time and once again we countforgetting – it’s in the spaces in between...