Sky Bird
vivid in this light / between / the earth and your soul . [ 1843 ]
Healed by the Tree
Yesterday we saw a solitary hiker with thin, long, gray hair, leaning with his right palm against the trunk of a mossy old maple, and the maple pushing back, ever so gently, to the quiet music of the stream below. Now, you and I both know, how he was and wasn’t there, and how he is and always will be; that if by gracious chance we pass that way again, […]
Connect the Dots
billions of stars / yet still / you search / for love . [ 1841 ]
The Bee’s Knees
The seed package says wildflowers — as wild, I suppose, as the one who sows them. . [ 1840 ]
William Michaelian 
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