William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

The End of Me

What I know is not what I think I know. What I know is a secret I am told. That the secret is in a language I do not understand is not as sad as it might seem. For if the language was one I understood, there would be no need for words like these. And poems would not fall from trees.

 
The End of Me

cherry blossoms

will be the end of me

the beginning too

Recently Banned Literature, March 23, 2017

Categories: Everything and Nothing, Recently Banned Literature

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