William Michaelian

Poems, Notes, and Drawings

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Orchard Nights

When we returned, the night-scent was on our clothes and in our hair. This morning, our limbs are bare.   Orchard Nights Blossoms are lights — think once, they’re nice, think twice, they’re gone — then watch the thoughts fall, until they’re not thought at all.

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