Sunday Drive

Sunday Drive

A Poem by Pete
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To different minds, the same world is a hell, and a heaven. - Thoreau

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Image result for old car on side of the road

riding shotgun
in a relentless quest for faith and truth
i traveled deeply into life and humanity
they took me for a ride through pergatory

driving me insane



© 2021 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
“Whether he sleeps or wakes, whether he runs or walks, whether he uses a microscope or a telescope, or his naked eye, a man never discovers anything, never overtakes anything or leaves anything behind, but himself. Whatever he says or does he merely reports himself. If he is in love, he loves; if he is in heaven, he enjoys, if he is in hell, he suffers. It is his condition that determines his locality.” - Thoreau

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Has the sound of Dante to it. Hold on; Heaven can't be that far away.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

4 Years Ago

i kept stopping to ask for directions but no one could tell me how to get there. it was hot as hell.. read more

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Added on February 12, 2021
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Pete
Pete

Boston, MA



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I love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..