Monday, July 21, 2014

Pause


On a cool day in summer,
from a sail full of wind-blue stars,
comes soft light to the fields,
to the ground, of a face,
that is yours.



5 comments:

Jan said...

This was so beautiful, William. Do you write lovely thoughts like this for your wife...she is very fortunate~

William Michaelian said...

Not so much for, Jan, but because of. She is ever present in my life and heart, and mind, and I am the fortunate one. Thank you, dear friend.

Jan said...

~Beautiful and loving answer~

Bitch said...



You made me smile and happy, William!
Regards from Athens...

William Michaelian said...

I’m glad, Monika.... thank you!