Walden






Walden Pond in the Fall 




"There are secret articles in our treaties with the gods, of more importance than all the rest, which the historian can never know." 

Henry David Thoreau, A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers (1849), in The Writings of Henry David Thoreau, vol. 1, p. 129, Houghton Mifflin (1906).











μνήμη και αγάπη 

Χρήστου Κωνσταντινίδη




















The Boatman calls from the lake
A lone loon dives upon the water
I put my hand over hers
Down in the lime tree arbour


The wind in the trees is whispering
Whispering low that I love her
She puts her hand over mine
Down in the lime tree arbour



Through every step that I take
And every place I go
There is a hand that protects me
And I do love her so



There will always be suffering
It flows through life like water
I put my hand over hers
Down the lime tree arbour



The Boatman he is gone
The loons have flown for cover
She puts her hand over mine
Down the lime tree arbour



Through every word that I speak
And everything I know
There is a hand that protects me
And I do love her so





















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