Hocking reflects with a simple question: “Am I finding the poetry in my work?” While there is constant beauty to be found across the Cape and Islands, he examines whether his documentation honors the emotion, the feeling of the place?
Estas algas eran los símbolos de aquellos fantásticos y fabulosos pensamientos que todavía no han entrado en las cuevas protegidas de la literatura
"Ever drifting, drifting, drifting
On the shifting
Currents of the restless heart,"
And not yet "in books recorded
They, like hoarded
Household words, no more depart."(*)
HDT ( Cape Cod, The beach)
(*) Seaweed, by Longfellow: Thoreau omits 5th, 6th, and 7th of the original eight stanzas
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