Where Does It Feel Like Home? (a poem)
Emanations of the Philosophy of Life Instinct Read the poem aloud, dear reader, and you’ll find a rhythm and enjoy it more than reading it silently. Where Does It Feel Like Home? My eyes open in pretty Interlaken at dawn,The hotel’s been lovely, and two days gone,It’s beautiful like many places we roam,But why do […]
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