A memory from the past Awoke me this morning. It was more like time traveling – through a dream – In a world where I was 14, And didn’t trust a single soul. Oh, what a troubled time! I had people around me, I can’t say I was alone. But every single one of them…
Tag: motives
On my heart
For so long I have been looking At the gold traces around my heart. I thought at first that they are there Just to keep it all together. As I kept looking in their direction, They began resembling a map. But a map of what? Some kind of treasure? Trying to make sense of this,…
Living Outside the Boat 