Wednesday, June 17, 2026

Peace Through the Hills Drifting the hills Big ones and small ones Small raft carries me Mind is opened wide My wife's love for me Those thoughts rushing me Does she love as much Much as I love her That would be a lot More than money buys Awake at night sure Words wont tell it all . . . Copyright ©️ jimmiehov 2026 All Rights Reserved I am linked with Sumana Roy and written in response to her prompting post


2 Comments:

At Wednesday, June 17, 2026 10:46:00 PM, Blogger Jim said...

Peace Through the Hills
. . .
Drifting thrrough the hills
Big ones and small ones
Small raft carries me
Mind is opened wide
My wife's love for me
Those thoughts rushing me
Does she love as much
Much as I love her
That would be a lot
More than money buys
Awake at night sure
Words wont tell it all
. . .
Copyright ©️ jimmiehov 2026 All Rights Reserved I am linked with Sumana Roy and written in response to her prompting post
. . .

 
At Wednesday, June 17, 2026 11:49:00 PM, Blogger Marja said...

Surely a peaceful lovely poem

 

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