” A Highland Lass “

she started her dance amid highland dale

bringing heel to knee, elbow gently bending

touching thou head, a stretching to morning

red hair all a flow, anew spin did begin

bowing gracefully, to unseen abettor

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skirt in hands with thighs all exposed

toes now a glow reaching towards heaven

moving attune silent rhythm, sung to a heaven

of love unborn, and mornings of bliss

of love unborn, and mornings of bliss

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cheeks all a flush, green eyes a flaring

sheepishly grinning his dictum awaiting

preferring more dance, as unison reigns

the hills be a blaze, loves glowing aura

ensuing waltz’s amidst flower’s all a dale

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a spinning the talus, a view now shared

a tumbling together a laughter arose

over and over a dizzy like wined

now giddied all a glee

entwined betwixt loves embrace

~

A tribute to the opening matriarch, that would lead to a Coat of Arms which hangs in the Chapel of Windsor Place, and to all the Hamilton Women. My Mothers Family received a Land Grant to the Maryland Colony in 1674, a famous death in a duel through his brother…

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