The inner turmoil between good and bad.

Living as nature

Goodbye to the smooth face

Living for today

Hello to a hairy face

Side burns thickens

Mu-stash grows in bushes

Warmth by a toboggan

Farewell to  scissors and clippers

A renaissance man is born

Captured through poems and lens

The old me is torn

Visualized through prescribed lens

Black and white photo’s

Paused the poverty sections

Intersections of turmoil

Need a sense of direction

Living as nature

Society has laid to rest

Death and trouble

The worst verses the best

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