![]() AbodeA Poem by Pete![]() When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. - Thoreau![]() saxophone blows speak in tongues guitar strums climb a wailing wall faithful, rock steady percussion stoning bass string plucks reverberate in the soul
a religious experience that never grows old prayed notes and chords bow down in homage raising the dead from a place called sheol . © 2024 PeteAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 12, 2024 Last Updated on June 13, 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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