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  Write Me Down Let me be your book, write me down, Pour it into me, what's inside Tell me about the places you have travelled Describe your moods Your points, your commas Sometimes your joy, your joy Sometimes your sorrows Write me   what you wish. Letter by letter, syllable by syllable May this fun never end The riddle in your pen. Curl my important pages, Scribble some parts of me Don't forget to put dry leaves Separate where you left off with brackets A flesh, a nail, a skin Bring my self into body Then continue forever Write, live me... Metin ERDEN

I'm in Blind Wells With whom is my body Where is my soul waking up On a ship with a broken rudder The crew is jumping overboard What century am I in The world is blurry I can't see Who am I looking for? If I cross the cliffs I may come But don't wait for me Don't let the babies go without milk I get tangled and tangled Can I be untangled again O woman who made me fall Come and save me from this pit Metin ERDEN

  Benefits of Knitting     Since primitive times, human beings have developed products that meet their basic needs such as shelter, eating, drinking and protection, as well as their dressing needs. Over time, they have developed these products with patterns and embroidery and enabled the products to gain identity. Each society has subjectivised these identities with motifs reflecting their own characteristics according to their own traditions and customs and brought them into their culture.   Knitting has been found to support well-being in people's cognitive skills, psychological processes and some neurological and psychiatric diseases (Parkinson's, Alzheimer's, etc.), which we will focus on below.   In the literature, knitting is defined as the processing of yarns with needles into a surface. Knitting serves the same function as meditation in terms of the repetition of the same movement and the concentration of attention on a single place, providing a calmin...

Once Upon a Time First you were blurry, You came closer and closer You became clearer as you got closer You reached out your hand and said ‘Hello’ And you said ‘ Welcome ’ to my heart You were talking about something It was as if you were asking for a place You were telling me with your hand You fell into my heart like lightning I fell in love with your eyes at first sight My tongue was dumb, I just stood there My ears didn't hear anything, I was watching you alone Then days followed days Months followed months My bread, my water You became my day and night We held the stars in the sky We had happy dreams The winds of poplar in our heads, The tiny hands of love in our hearts... Then the film seemed to rewind Our hands stopped holding, Our eyes stopped meeting The stars we held slipped one by one Neither you could understand what was happening Neither could I... And one day you stretched out your hand and said ‘Goodbye’ You were close and clear Then you slowly moved away As you move...

We Had a Little House Two rooms and a lounge Two balconies without railings It's just black concrete We had a small house. Front and back gardens Trees planted in it Plenty of flowers planted We had a small house. Some moments of sadness Always festive on holidays Shrinking as we grow up We had a small house. Hiding my childhood Crying when I was away Always understanding our situation We had a small house. The offspring flew one by one Then the door closed One day suddenly sold We had a small house. Metin ERDEN

My Most Beautiful Poems on Birds' Wings   We neither shouted nor called We walked on our way with our heads held high We hit the bottom of loneliness With the sounds of the door creaking Friends with cows, goblins, nightmares We struggled with the darkness The freezing cold penetrated us Empty coffins, ready for bed And bats in the ruined ruin They thought it was dampness, the tears of my walls The smell of soot my quilt My lost youth. I wrote on the wings of cranes My most beautiful poems The blue sky was far away Bullet holes in the doors The looks were shaky, timid like a pigeon It used to snow in flakes We used to watch together with the street lamp My eyelashes would freeze I collected my ashes for years I accumulated a lot of loneliness In notebooks, in papers, pencils August bugs would laugh at me I was cold to spite August I was a winter child I never knew summer Every day is like a century Every day a prisoner Life for bread money No one knows my subsoil How my branches t...

  Welcome to Selcans Home       At  Selcanshome , we offer carefully crafted  handmade products  that bring both warmth and elegance to your home. Each design not only enhances the atmosphere of your space but also contributes to a meaningful cause. A portion of every sale is donated to support children battling cancer.     If you're looking to make quality, stylish, and impactful choices for your home decor, you're in the right place. Our products are both chic and comforting, offering you peace of mind with every purchase    We're so happy you've found your way to Selcanshome. Here, you'll find handmade products designed to add style, comfort, and warmth to your home. Each item is crafted with love and care ❤ Handcrafted, Original Designs ❤ Dear Friends      I decided to enrich my channel with hand knitting and home decor products. I will share with you the videos of my hand knitting and home decor product...