http://slow.writerscafe.org/BessieA The original writings of author Bohemian Lizzie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1779864486 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Time, the one that has the answers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2467656/ The sound of the pianoin the afternoon,the sound of beesin the garden,the sound of your voicein my memories,my time and yourslost in a garden.I wish I could back,see you as you once were,before life changed usand we became grownups.Books and an electric train,a playroom no one uses,Autumn has settle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2467655/ The rooms of our childhood, the rooms of our minds... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2467654/ We forget and one day we sit down and remember... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2467653/ Childhood memories. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2467652/ Memories of childhood. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2467624/ Memories of childhood. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2467623/ When you miss somenoe... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2466934/ Do we really master time or does time master us? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2466933/ Some words depict emptiness and yet they speak volumes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BessieA/2466807/