Memories I am a friend of the past. I have good relations with it. I do not frighten myself when I hear the gong ringing and it says, hello, I am here, I reminded of you today. There is… Read More ›
Day: May 25, 2019
Words by Markus Fleischmann
Many times Have words cut deep Wounding my heart Slicing my self-esteem Often words have been Murderous Spoken with ignorance Words describe What is in need What is seen They are reasons for tears Explanation of fears Words ignite… Read More ›