William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

In Other Words

We meet each other in different languages, even when we write and speak the same.

What we read and say and hear, is who we are and who we’ve been.

What we mean, or what we think or hope we mean, matters less than listening, with love.


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Categories: A Few More Scratches

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2 replies

  1. Dem kann ich nichts hinzufügen – nur zustimmen.
    Liebe Grüße von mir zu dir und den Deinen…

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