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 dawnThe hotel’s been lovely, and two days goneIt’s beautiful like many places we roamBut why does …

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