Here you will find the Poem Thoughts of poet Walt Whitman
OF ownership--As if one fit to own things could not at pleasure enter upon all, and incorporate them into himself or herself. Of waters, forests, hills; Of the earth at large, whispering through medium of me; Of vista--Suppose some sight in arriere, through the formative chaos, presuming the growth, fulness, life, now attain'd on the journey; (But I see the road continued, and the journey ever continued;) --Of what was once lacking on earth, and in due time has become supplied--And of what will yet be supplied, Because all I see and know, I believe to have purport in what will yet be supplied.