A Hunter of Peace No one may know I went among those hills with a broken heart And only on the high places could I learn That I and mine Were very close together. We dare not tell those beautiful thoughts, They like to say "explorer" of me, No, only a hunter of peace. I found it. (Picture shows the above poem typed simply and clearly with an illustration of a woman on a hilltop looking over a landscape, with her hat in her left hand and her right hand is on her hip) #poem #poetry #travel #poet #explore #explorer #poets #travelpoet #travelpoetry #poems #travelpoem #travelpoems #maryschaffer #maryschafferwarren #femalepoet #poetess #femaleexplorer #femaletraveller