Pete
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No Better OffersA Poem by PeteInvariably our best nights were those when it rained. - Thoreau |
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Fallen CreedA Poem by PeteThe mason asks but a narrow shelf to spring his brick from; man requires only an infinitely narrower one to spring his arch of faith from. - Thoreau |
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Pardon Me, Is This Seat Taken?A Poem by PeteIf I am not I, who will be? - Thoreau |
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What's in StoreA Poem by PeteWe are older by faith than by experience. - Thoreau |
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Quarter to EightA Poem by PeteListen to music religiously, as if it were the last strain you might hear. |
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A Knowing WayA Poem by PeteHe who hears the rippling of rivers in these degenerate days will not utterly despair. - Thoreau |
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Leave Me BeA Poem by PeteI am grateful for what I am and have. My thanksgiving is perpetual. It is surprising how contented one can be with nothing definite - only a sense of .. |
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Who?A Poem by PeteWe have the St. Vitus' dance, and cannot possibly keep our heads still. - Thoreau |
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Strings of PrecisionA Poem by PeteThe pleasure we feel in music springs from the obedience which is in it. - Thoreau |
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Come Thou NowA Poem by PeteThere is no remedy for love but to love more. - Thoreau |
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