So many people crossed my way,
that was not smooth every day.
Like blurs of colour on a canvas,
seemingly a wild chaos,
the memories become
an overall picture, harmonious.
Some events come forward clearly,
as a shadow in the background others stay.
What keeps together everything
is you, I must confess,
my home full of
© Michelle Klemm
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