![]() Fourth DimensionA Poem by Pete![]() As if you could kill time without injuring eternity. - Thoreau![]() standing at the edge reaching out in thin airtrying to get as much as i can
cradling and fondling groping and caressing petting holding and hoarding grabbing and clawing stuffing it into endless, bottomless pockets of lint for tomorrow carrying a worn, torn, handled bag of takeout i take a giant leap it's rough and tough wouldn't you know no matter what i do, there's never enough of this oh so precious stuff . © 2024 PeteAuthor's Note
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Added on July 1, 2024 Last Updated on July 1, 2024 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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