Monday, October 20, 2014

Upon a stream


Whence this scene, a blessing of your mind,
yet lived in, acted upon, admired, by other minds?

Whence this leaf, upon a stream,
soon departed, which remains?

And before you say, “old-fashioned,”
whither, save in kind, will ever, be the same.



2 comments:

Jan/JFM said...

Wonderful writing, William...nothing seems to stay the same. Life is ever-changing~

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, Jan....