Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Through the leaves


Ever so lightly, through the leaves,
where sound meets breeze, and hermits sleep
upon their knees, summer flees,
and wonder sees them
going.



2 comments:

Jan said...

I felt as if I were singing a nursery rhyme as I read your beautiful thoughts, William~

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, Jan, I couldn’t wish for more....