Golden Harvest

A Poem by Pete

A strain of music reminds me of a passage of the Vedas, and I associate with it the idea of infinite remoteness, as well as of beauty and serenity. - Thoreau

turn up life's music

barren fields furrowed and plowed

turned up good and loud

© 2026 Pete

Author's Note

"I hate the present modes of living and getting a living. Farming and shopkeeping and working at a trade or profession are all odious to me. I should relish getting my living in a simple, primitive fashion." - Thoreau

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Added on March 3, 2026
Last Updated on March 3, 2026

Author

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..