Pete : Writing

Just Outside My Window

Just Outside My Window

A Poem by Pete


Forsythia is pure joy. There is not an ounce, not a glimmer of sadness or even knowledge in forsythia. Pure, undiluted, untouched joy. - Anne Morrow L..
In A Crossfire

In A Crossfire

A Poem by Pete


We are ever dying to one world and being born into another. - Thoreau
Cover Your Mouth When You Don't Cough

Cover Your Mouth When You Don't Cough

A Poem by Pete


Life in us is like the water in a river. Night is certainly more novel and less profane than day. - Thoreau
When Music Talks, People Listen

When Music Talks, People Listen

A Poem by Pete


Where words fail, music speaks. - Hans Christen Andersen
Attention Shoppers

Attention Shoppers

A Poem by Pete


The heart is forever inexperienced. - Thoreau
Cyclothymia

Cyclothymia

A Poem by Pete


We never exchange more than three words with a friend in our lives on that level to which our thoughts and feelings almost habitually rise. - Thoreau
Only If Ye Knows Where To Look

Only If Ye Knows Where To Look

A Poem by Pete


It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see. - Thoreau
Toothless Combing

Toothless Combing

A Poem by Pete


The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation, and go to the grave with the song still in them. - Thoreau
Living At Somewhere's Edge

Living At Somewhere's Edge

A Poem by Pete


We can never have enough of nature. Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the in..
I Only Take Quarters (Cold Rinse)

I Only Take Quarters (Cold Rinse)

A Poem by Pete


The constant abrasion and decay of our lives makes the soil of our future growth. - Thoreau