So Much Bountifully More Than Ho-HumA Poem by PeteThere is no value in life except what you choose to place upon it and no happiness in any place except what you bring to it yourself. - Thoreauunder golden ingots weighing down from heaven an autumn breeze waltzes 'cross the dancefloor of my facecaressing what's left of my ego "it's okay" it whispers "everything will be alright" i know not from whence it comes even less about to where it goes what secrets does it hold how is it simultaneously meek and bold secrets are secrets even in disquiet reminding me that whirlwinds never go on a diet off in the distance i hear the percussion of angels keeping the beat as they drum come what will come yet another blessed day slow to speak despite plenty to say so much bountifully more than ho-hum © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 13, 2023 Last Updated on October 21, 2023 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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