'Til Forever Is DoneA Poem by PeteYou must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment. - Thoreauand the whipporwill calls
come meet me down in the park worry not if it's lonely and dark you'll find me where the birds drink from puddles of yesterday's rain where passersby hide and feign eyes buried in cell phones as they try to lay claim reaching out from the day's disdain we'll convene 'neath the trees the ones with the large leaves with nothing and everything up their sleeves making believe affirming life's ins and outs with the each deep, drawn breath of the accordian from the long forgotten royal era of the edwardian protected by the shield and broadsword of sir real gorging ourselves on a befitting buffet of all that a person can possibly feel we'll dance to the flutist's rustic riff, if only in our hearts mourning a broken promise's death celebrating with the tattletaling tambourine of testimony from the crickets' chorus of chirps not just on this earth but where all of creation joins hands and sings in heaven's kingdom come along with everything it brings united in truth as one sipping ambrosia with the angels 'til forever is done © 2021 PeteAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on July 6, 2021 Last Updated on July 8, 2021 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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