Found Poetry 288
5/10/20
love a string toward the moon pulled westward the arm is true consciousness free I'll remember you white mountains and water recruit expansion of colors a finished blue that bed of pine needles such a view
This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.
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