The Peace of Wild ThingsA Poem by MarkYearning for natureThe Peace of Wild ThingsAlone and left to contemplate, had I a pair of wings, I’d fly away and search the world for the peace of wild things. To live among the animals and sense their lack of guile existing in the here and now, each moment spent worthwhile. And free of life’s addictions, material wealth and greed, possessing very little, according to the need. But should I ever so depart it’s uncertain I’d return, for then I'd have a lifetime’s worth of so much to unlearn. © 2017 MarkReviews
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StatsAuthorMarkQuilcene, WAAboutRetired. Former Planetarium Curator and consultant helping plan and design IMAX theaters. Now publish star maps, astronomy wall charts and other astronomy-related materials. more..Writing
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