Fire by hand drill

Fire by hand drill

Tuesday, 5 April 2011

Nice little poem I found. Very fitting

a house is not a home

the citys not for me

i need space to roam

spaces where i can be free

at the beach

in the forest

where human contact

cannot reach

places i roam

when im alone

thats my home........

2 comments:

Manta Engraving Blog said...

It touches my heart! Thank you.

Gorges Smythe said...

I know the feeling.