The glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on the walk in the street and the passage over the river.


Crossing Brooklyn Ferry, 2

Walt Whitman Quotes

The glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on the walk in the street and the passage over the river.

The glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on the walk in the street and the passage over the river.

The glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on the walk in the street and the passage over the river.

The glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on the walk in the street and the passage over the river.