William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

Dear Ones

If I had not known desperation, could I now know calm?

What does the house feel, when it’s pelted with cones?

If I had not known fear, could I now know love?

What does the house dream, when the sun warms its bones?

 

dahlias in the rain

bowed heads

weak stems

she brings them in


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