William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

Understanding and Desire

What is there to desire but a deeper, fuller understanding, and to be an instrument through which that universal music plays?


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Categories: A Few More Scratches

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  1. “The wind plays in the branches.
    It comes to visit the old oak tree.
    How to know the beauty of the reed ?
    Thus the wind speaks.
    My friend, I have always known you, and since the wind blows, your branches begin to sing.”


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  2. Möge sich dieser Wunsch in allen Menschen festigen, dann wäre die Welt rund…
    Herzliche Grüße zu dir.

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