Thursday, July 17, 2014

Wish


I have not been this old
since the first time I was borne;

by the breath you call the wind,
I am gone, then here,

again.



2 comments:

Jan said...

Lovely words, William, and to me...reincarnation of the soul. Many are born with an old soul. At least this is what I believe~

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, Jan. So it seems, and so it feels, although I don’t really strive to know; I’m just glad to be here, drifting through.