![]() Off The Beaten PathA Poem by Pete![]() At the extreme north, the voyagers are obliged to dance and act plays for employment. - Thoreau![]() Take my hand. We'll dance endlessly into the night. Strutting a sabean sabbatical in sackcloth. One-stepping into oblivion. Time will stop. Inhibitions will drop. Hearts will meld. Eternity will be ours. Our spirits will grow like colorful flowers in a field. Treading on Heaven's fray. Because where there's a "will" ... ... there surely must be a way ... © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 30, 2020 Last Updated on January 31, 2020 Author![]() PeteBoston, 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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