KeepsakeA Poem by PeteI think that there is nothing, not even crime, more opposed to poetry, to philosophy, ay, to life itself than this incessant business. - ThoreauThere comes a time when all worldly things have been stripped away. No longer leading astray. Accosted by inextricable humility. Vulnerable to our own nobility. It is exactly at this time that we find out who we really are and what we are about. When a whisper turns to a shout. Deep down inside. Tears falling as an unwelcomed reminder. Removing life's stubborn blinder. Along for the ride. Relinquishing all pride. Standing steadfastly alone at cluttered spirit's wake. Clinging to truth like a precious... ... keepsake ... © 2019 PeteAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on February 15, 2019 Last Updated on February 16, 2019 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI 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..Writing
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