Poems from andreasthered
There is nothing more special than sharing a meal
A family is connected by cooking
Tradition
And the love for a passion.
Home cooked...
Chatter.
Surrounded by people,
yet I sit alone.
Afraid to come undone
Nobody will know how hurt I am
If I don’t talk to them.
To put on...
It’s foolish to base your livelihood
on 1 person.
But isn’t it attractive?
How easy is it to soothe the skin
a warm, velvet blanket;...
When the opportunity arises to express love,
take it.
I hesitate: seconds later,
I’ve missed my chance.
A cold, heavy weight drops into...
I feel empty,
and don’t know what to do with myself.
Why do I exist?
Does my life have purpose?
What is consciousness?
I ask,
but there...