Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Precious your gifts


Precious
your gifts

as grains
of dust

bear
pollen

to wind

:

precious
your breath

as gifts
bear us

dreams
of earth

again

.



4 comments:

Paul L. Martin said...

Beautiful poem, but the first stanza reminds me of the coming allergy season! Good work, William.

William Michaelian said...

Dare I say it, Paul? Your observation is nothing to sneeze at.

Jan said...

Ah!!! Spring and the sowing of the seeds...beautiful, William~~~

William Michaelian said...

Thanks very much, Jan....