Towering Hills and Warm Sky

My Spirit is Free Remembering John.

"Towering Hills and Warm Sky" 



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Towering hills and warm coloured skies

Sailing clouds go drifting by.

The river Tummel flows

in the valley below.

Where fishing rods are cast

on the river bed I'll go.

I'm the rustle of the leaves

In a warm breeze,
On
pastures foliage spread

I will rest my head

and walk between the flower beds

Where the wild flowers grow.