To know and possess
the wealth of this afternoon –
get the most of life.
To see the sun rise
or go down every day
full of news to me.
To see what transpires
in the mind and heart of me –
go where my life is.
To attend each thought
every phenomena and
oratorio.
To grow green with spring
yellow and ripe with autumn –
to live each season.
So I help myself,
loving my life as I should –
a day's devotion.
~zphx 20150118
see HDT:
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau
"A book, each page written in its own season,
out-of-doors, in its own locality."
~edited, assembled and rewritten by zphx © 2009-2024
tinyurl.com/HDevoTION
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