Wednesday, May 1, 2013

In lilac scent


In lilac scent, memory is the moment the spirit is flesh.


4 comments:

Jan (The Crooked Candle) said...

How often a scent has brought back a memory to me and back to a moment that I cherish...

Lovely words, William~

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, Jan. Burning leaves, sweet alyssum, the first rain — the list goes on. Each is a childhood that never ends.

DeniseSCARAMAI said...

true ...
and the memory is the food
of the present.

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, Denise....