Pete
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In But A Little WhileA Poem by PeteWildness is the preservation of the world. I am alarmed when it happens that I have walked a mile into the woods bodily, without getting there in spi.. |
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Alive And KickingA Poem by PeteIf a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however.. |
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Yet Another Dimension (Beg, Borrow or Steal)A Poem by PeteAs if you could kill time without injuring eternity. - Thoreau |
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The Right Song to Come AlongA Poem by PeteWe 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 |
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Loneliness (Once Living Proof)A Poem by PeteLoneliness is the poverty of self; solitude is the richness of self. - May Sarton |
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Breadth of BreathA Poem by PeteThe morning wind forever blows, the poem of creation is uninterrupted; but few are the ears that hear it. Olympus is but the outside of the earth ever.. |
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Rock LobsterA Poem by PeteMy life is like a stroll upon the beach. - Thoreau |
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Planet ClaireA Poem by PeteWhy should I feel lonely? Is not our planet in the Milky Way?” - Thoreau |
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The Song Remains The SameA Poem by PeteMost men lead lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them. - Thoreau |
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Obscurity (And Such)A Poem by PeteWe communicate like the burrows of foxes, in silence and darkness, under ground. We are undermined by faith and love. - Thoreau |
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