William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

What Love Has Done

Mist rises from an icy pond — each the other — a water wheel.

What is illness but a place I visit when I believe that I’m alone?

I’m healed in the present — yes, that’s what love has done.


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Categories: A Few More Scratches

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11 replies

  1. Beautifully written. So true. 🙂

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  2. Image-filled, simple, and mystical. I love it!

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  3. There are three deadly poisons
    that will kill with no redress:
    Arsenic, Cyanide
    and loneliness.

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  4. Not an addition. More of a sharing.

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  5. You know we all love you, William.

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  6. We who follow.

    P.S. Our horses like you too.

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