
Hills of Derbyshire Peak
I enjoyed reconnecting to the place I grew up in. The Derbyshire Peak District. on May Day. Even though I have now lived away from this beautiful place for more years than I lived there, I still consider it home.
We had a wonderful Lunch at an old haunt of ours called the Barrel Inn..

Barrel Inn
This old pub is dated from 1597, it often gets cut off in the snow pictures Here And I would roam the hills as a child with no thoughts of the dangers as there are today. Below is a poem I wrote a while ago, but I thought it went well with the photo’s I have taken recently.. I hope you enjoy..
Peace it the place I dwell..
Up in the mountains… casting a spell
Of tranquil bliss, where Eagles soar
Away from man’s roar..

The Hills around where I grew up, the view from the Barrel Inn
Peace is the heart of natures Bliss
A rivers tears and dewdrop kiss
A leaf that floats across the sky
The smell of Earth, I ask her why

Wild Primroses
I feel her lonely heartbeat score…
I close my eyes……I feel Peace.. And More…
Peace is the quiet breath in early morn
When one opens your eyes to early dawn

Spring Lambs
When shadows no longer hold the dark
But when Peace is filled in Dawns red Heart..
Listen to the song of early light
When birds rise bringing their delight
Into a Day they worry not how to survive
But they Sing their joy as on wings they dive
Peace is the closed eyelids of a babies sleep
A mother’s love in whose arms she keeps
them tight and safe within slumbered dreams
I close my eyes…. I feel Peace … And More….

Bamford Wier A Painting of Mine.
Peace is the sweep of artists brush
As colours create the mountain hush
As clouds roll by on heavens sky
Peace is the shooting star that falls from high
But the best of these is as you close your eyes
As you hear the silence of your inward sighs
Listen now to the Peace within
as your mind is emptied of cutter and din
For I close my eyes ….
I feel Peace….
And More……………………..
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