"Ghosts on the Street"

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We walk past each other without seeing,
As if we were ghosts,
Passing On the Street.

Faces buried in phones, Ears Stuffed with Buds, Wires Dangling,
Preferring to hear the jangle of some Rhyming Fool
Over the music of nature which surrounds us.

Instead of Talking With Each Other,
The world just glides past
Without notice, and we do not see It is gone.

Wake up!
Listen to each other,
Share your Thoughts,
Give your TIME to each
Other!!
You were never a

“Ghost on the street”

^{These .gifs were created for me by Hive account@coquiunlimited; many thanks}

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^{Self Portrait from about 1978}