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The Web Poetry Corner - M A Heathcote - The pipes of Christmas past

The pipes of Christmas past

by

M A Heathcote



The thistle-down rises
On the north winds blast
Old Scotland calls the pipes
The pipes of Christmas past

Snow on the snow fleeced-land
Where the grouse run rich
With the golden-hare
Beyond the fox’s caverns lair

Beyond the Mull of Kintyre
Beyond the Irish-sea
The pagan-wood and the pagan tree
Is the heart-world of Christianity?

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