Poetry, notes, and drawings by William Michaelian
Faint Whispers of Love...this thought came to me as soon as I saw your canvas, William. I know that I'm probably a little to romantic at times. But the softness, and gentleness of your drawing, and lips in the shape of a heart, I just couldn't help it~~~
And there’s no reason you should. What a beautiful thought. Thank you, Jan.
I saw the fading spirit of a beautiful old oak being whisked away as city crews cut it down, yesterdayI miss its shade so much I can cry.
and the skyseekssolacein the ground
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