Travelling the world from one spot.

walls, old paint.
lights without covers.
glaring, too bright.
drafts.

thinking back,
to abodes before;
comparing.

have done a lot of moving around,
and havent been anywhere.

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lm going to attempt to explain the last line.
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l drove a taxi for two decades,
l came across a lot of people,
from all the different countries of the world.
l learnt about the people via this job.

lve never really had the urge to physically travel,
because l feel that lve met the world, via that job.

Thoughts...

sometimes my mind goes on holidays...

and sometimes, it never comes back lol...

there are moments and feelings l cannot recall of late...

l guess thats life, l shall take it as it comes...

Angles- Today was a lovely sunny day, l had slept in , as usual, and there was only an hour of sun left lol.... so l took the opportunity to see what

Friendship.

Friendship isnt about whom you have known the longest.

lts about who came, and never left your side.

As night falls

The sun is on my back, the evening is creeping in...

The moon is in the blue dusk sky... the air outside is lovely..

Night descends, street lights come on...

Dark sky, neighbours home and quiet.

The hum of the suburbs has slowed.

lts true, we dont listen....- a poem.

While we can’t make it perfect, or repair all of it, we do have the power to make our corner a better place.

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its true, we dont listen.

then we go thru all those silly deep and meaningfuls,

get bored with that, and come back, and wish we had listened,

cos rebellion was boring.. and yes as much as l tried to change the world, l couldnt, and never will be able too.

all l can do is change my world to a better place.. and by doing that, l make a better place for those ppl around me.