Who do you tell?
How can you tell when a place
has no soul?
It’s not really a hard question
to answer
I just think count the number
of people
Who if you stopped to ask
the question
Would try to just tick the box
don’t know.
Who do you tell?
How can you tell when a place
has no soul?
It’s not really a hard question
to answer
I just think count the number
of people
Who if you stopped to ask
the question
Would try to just tick the box
don’t know.
I pay tribute again/East Coast Tribute
Recalling Browne’s
For a Dancer
I’m not sure
what it is
about these days
that reminds
me about those times
on the East Coast
and of that Christmas
in 73.
I watched Joseph Beuys and his coyote
I didn’t get it. But I got Dusseldorf.
Do you know what I’m talking about?
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Write what you feel, coz it doesn't make you fear. A doctor by profession and writer by passion✌️
Emotional musings
storytelling the world
~{LOVE IS THE ANSWER|HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT}~
…where poems and drawings breathe
The world around through my camera's lens
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Lyrics from the Rainforest
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You & Your Health
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.