must have walked
ten million miles
lost my way
then found again
drunk with friends
in a thousand honky-tonk bars
danced for months on beaches
under moons and suns
had troubles to bear
wounds to heal
blues to lose
doused campfires
let the wolves in
then hit the road again
always searching
for that sweet smile
I lost somewhere
along the way
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Life in islamic point of view
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Leonard Durso 
So melancholy, yet beautifully written.
Thank you, Michael.
Thanks. I looked up Patty Griffin. and have had to make coffee and sit and listen. If I’ve spent too much time it’s all your fault.
I accept the responsibility. Also I’ve bookmarked that song on my computer.
Love this one.
Thank you.
You are very welcome!
I love this poem
Thanks, Maureen.